Ankyra Sound So I asked them, "what's a life if you're living like you're dead?"

she needed a couple of these <3

Rosalyn's mobility was next to nothing with her leg, but whenever she could, she tested it.  She knew better than to try to use it, and that it was better to allow it time to heal straight.  But she'd made it, somehow, from the north to here on three legs, and so on three legs she roamed the beach and shoreline of the southern territory.

Today she was watching the birds.  She knew she probably couldn't hunt one, but sometimes, if you were lucky..... yes!

One unfortunate gull fumbled its catch, and a smallish fish dropped to land with a soft thud on the sand.  Rosalyn shambled forward and snatched the steak up, trotting away with a rolling and awkward gait as she ducked the bird's angry pursuit.