Swiftcurrent Creek worn out places, worn out faces

for @Razorback ! :)

Star sat by the Creek, her expression blank (as usual), staring at her reflection in the water. not the same Voices whispered in her head. Her dark eyes fixed on the crimson pawprint of blood on her forehead. Gently and slowly she touched the surface with her paw. It cast out ripples, which went through her reflection, blurting it and making it less clear to see. Star slowly got up and began to walk alongside the Creek's waters, her midnight eyes staring intently ahead of her.