Haunted Wood I've Fallen & I Can't Get Up

Backdated to last week

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Only a few days prior had Cordelia been thrown into the Nightwalkers Pit. Initially, she had tried to climb up its steep walls but to no avail. Prior to being thrown in the pit, her ankle had been injured and upon impact had become worse. Her injury made it impossible to bear weight on her front paw, essential for her freedom. Little did she know that even with a healed ankle her petite size would ensure she stayed right where she was.

Her first few days brought her stress as her mind raced and ridiculed her for how stupid she had been to allow herself to be thrown in here. The sounds of passing footsteps made it clear there were those around watching the hole she resided in. Today she remained quiet and still. Gathering her mind as she finally settled into the small den-like dip left by an uprooted tree.