Blackfoot Forest [m] only devils left

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towhee does not know how to be idle and is far from content to sequester herself away to some hidden corner until this affliction passes. and to her horror that fire returns, burning sweetly and agonizingly through her veins again.

she considers strongly seeking out @Tvar , but refrains because she does not wish to be presumptuous nor impose. so, she tries her best to ignore the yearning in her body and slips out of the safety of bearclaw's borders, cutting a path to the blackfoot forest with ghost flying recon overhead.

her steps slow as she reaches a body of water snaking its way through the trees. it is ice cold as she laps at it and she stares at the water, wondering if the sting of the ice cold liquid would act as a balm, too. she moves into the shallows, hissing as the cold water continues it's path over her paws and ankles. it was very temporary, but her toes soon grow numb and towhee knows it is not enough.

she eyes the water again, truly pondering the wiseness of submerging her whole body in the frigid water.