Shadewood Arrowbella half walked, half stumbled across the woods

Arrowbella half walked, half stumbled across the woods, paying no attention to where she was going. She could barely keep her eyes open as she moved along. Often she would catch her self drifting to sleep. She was caked in mud, from tumbling down the hill. Her stomach kept growling from the lack of food. Her tongue hung out of her mouth, trying to locate water, as her mouth was dry. She tried to bark but nothing happened. She was, all in all, miserable. She tripped over her feet and landed with a thud in the middle of a trail. Too tired to get up, she continued to lay as sleep took over. "So this is how i'm going to die." She thought. A small ironic smile tried to grow across her lips, but it couldn't yet do it. Her last view of the area was of the trees on either side, and the sun shining down so perfectly, she felt like she had ruined a perfect picture.