Moonspear you're a horrible person

he was not fevered anymore.

only left with a myriad of other problems. yet he thought he might overcome them. thought that if he pushed himself, he would be beyond the den in no time.

he could not say what compelled him to think walking by himself was a good idea. maybe the burning need to be beyond it. the need to not be sitting among four walls all day and thinking of things beyond himself.

it was in the slowest manner that he rose. crouched, really.

then immediately began to sway and he knew he'd be finding the earth soon if somebody was not there.