Greatwater Lake Fledgling with a Broken Wing

<: @Khaba !!

She arrived limping. 

Her head was down, her eyes were shifted to grass that only recently dried of blood. To them, she came hurt. An injury upon her neck, punctured deep from another's teeth. Her ears were back, tail low and swishing to what could be assumed as stress relief. She had just crossed the border where a strong scent and track line of paws hit her nose. Slow in walk, paws gently placing down on the ground, only for a heavy push as her weight fell down into each step. 

No god to help the little raven. She burned, and pain set in. Pain reigned. New aromas flooded into her nostrils, and those foggy gray eyes of hers were quickly looking about, and yet slowly taking everything in. Whines pushed out of her throat, and she walked ever so low to the ground with feet that would take her lower should the presence of a figure demand it. Oh, how submissive and meek. Tiny bodied and hurt.