Wheeling Gull Isle its laugh broke into a thousand pieces

totally lost track of time!!! Can't believe it’s been more than two weeks since posting with this child!!! Eeeeep @Strand perhaps? She is gonna be heading on a scouting trip for a little while just fyi....

           

The wound on her flesh had healed, leaving a bright pink scar across her throat, wrapping around her neck like a delicate necklace. She had been keeping to herself, the wounds of her soul still deep and bleeding. The sunny and bright girl born to the Morningside pack had slowly melted away in the weeks since her encounter with Midar. The obsidian man had shrouded her life in darkness and grief.


No longer able to wallow in herself pity, Padma was sick at the thought of her weakness. The desire to grow stronger gripping the girl tightly. An obsession which had taken over her life, and was morphing her into a being not many would recognize.


Her stub of an ear swiveled as she left the pond where she had lingered for just over a month. A frown delicately scalped upon her face.