Hushed Willows [m] Mental Wounds

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Eyes widening at his admission, Reina's whole body tightened, ready to spring should she need. She did not get a good feeling from this male. Not anymore. And good thing she readied herself, because as soon as she pulled her self in, he came upon her in such a short amount of time that she almost came under paw.

She exploded with energy just before he reached her. The snow was slippery underfoot and she could hardly get enough traction. She felt a suffocating anxiety as her chest tightened, her breath coming quick, puffs of it billowing in the air after her. He was going to chase her until he caught her, she could feel that in her bones. He meant harm, despite his previous words.

The world shifted and she was back during the time she was captured by Ruin and his cronies. They were playing his favorite game: mountain lion and field mouse. She was the mouse and his cronies were the mountain lions, chasing her through the territories until her lungs gave out and she would have to stop and accept defeat. It wasn't clear to her what happened next, it seemed her own mind protected her by placing a block. She could, however, remember the immense fear, the silent tears that would always fall as she tried to get away.

She tried and tried and tried and tried...but this time, she screamed. It was ear-piercing, head-splitting. It rang even in her own ears. The hope was that her pack were near and they heard her distress.

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