Wild Berry Meadow [m] feelin' herself

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time skipping some <3

what?

it was the only thing she could think of in the moments that followed. what had she done, what would she do, what might follow.

what, what, what.

his weight is a crushing stone of reality upon her. she did not know if her teeth upon his wrist eventually break the skin. eventually there is not much of anything in her mind. no more questions, no more wondering. tangled up in a web of emotions that she could not decipher.

silence.

inside and out.

there is only him and her. there is no knowing where one begins and another ends. it might have sounded romantic, but it was what she had said.

ferality.

in the aftermath, she wonders which one of them will leave first. him, a thought in the back of her mind. maybe she stays rooted perfectly still just to be right in that thought.