Blackfoot Forest kvet

If it hadn't been for her stupidity, they would never gotten into this situation. The backlash of Ivev shambling around the Bypass would no doubt find it's way to the Russian, and she hated herself for it. Ivev should've left moons ago, should never have approached Vector in the first place...

Her face lifted towards the mouth of the den, blinking groggily as she had quickly drifted off to sleep before. The bark had roused Ivev's ears moments ago, and it took forever to move her neck. Gray light filtered into the hollow in which she rested, and the thought of trying to crawl out of the hole was intimidating. Her back leg had stopped bleeding, with the fur around it crusty with dried blood. It had finally settled down into a dull throb.

In here, Ivev croaked, but part of her didn't want to see Vector. He should've never come back. The pain of what she had caused was stronger than the bite wounds along her limbs. Even more embarrassing was that Ivev had purposely gone looking for him, only to have Shadow catch her in the act.