Fishblight Mire Sueños

@Silvertongue <3

The moor turned into the mire. Dragging her through the muck had been no easy feat. He stopped on the edge, nearing the harsh ground that gave way to desert and sand and scorching sun. Soto might be near. Juárez would need to show his brother the prize he had won. 

The ruined star had been fed a healthy dosing of drugs. She had been staggering through fits of dreams and wakefulness for a time. The herbs always took her back. He had grown tired of some of her mutterings. Dragged her through the thick wet of the moor so that she did not have room for soft-spoken words about her visions. Those breaths would need to be spent keeping her alive. 

Juárez dropped her and scanned the area for food. A jungle cat's eyes in search.