Dragoncrest Cliffs flawless

it was a broken girl who stumbled to the border of sapphique, collapsing just feet from the scent markers that denoted home. her wounds had torn open several times during the journey; even now, the deep bites on her flank and her upper hind leg oozed dark blood. bits of flesh and congealed blood clung to her fur around the wounds.

but it was the wound on her lower back which sent a panic through her. it was deep. too deep, she thought, though she had no experience with such things. coraline twisted to look at the wound with a raw, broken whine. the ugly sight of it set her heart to racing, and she called weakly for @Erzulie and @Rosalyn. help me, her howl pled. i think i'm dying.

set for the 15th