For Ever. Set a few hours after the fight with Ouija. I’m just making it a little vague, considering the fight hasn’t happened yet :p <3
The only sensation going through his mind was pain. After the fight had finished, after all the adrenaline left his body, the mutt collapsed onto the side of a tower. His mind had simply shut down; he was drained, exhausted, battered. Ezra passed out for an unknown amount of time. When the mutt awoke, he couldn’t remember why he had fallen to the ground. It was peculiar. Had he gotten into an accident? Had he gotten into a fight? It was like his mind was trying to forget what had just happened. The boy gingerly forced himself into a sitting position, wiping off a few straggling leaves on his dirty coat. Everything ached. What the hell happened?
Ezra’s first thought was Ever. Was she hurt? Had he hurt her? No, that would have never happened; if it did, he would have been driven out of the Court. He was still in packlands, and there was no scent of Ever near him. A strangled moan came out of his throat as the boy tried to pick himself up. He looked at the source of the pain only to find a bloody and dirty right shoulder, with a large amount of fur missing. The fight came flooding back. That mysterious, insane white menace. Ezra snarled in fury for losing a fight on his own turf, unable to move any other body parts. His other limbs were aching, and he could feel a rib or two screaming in protest every time he breathed.
His shoulder was bleeding, and heavily. The stream trickled down his limb and pooled by his feet. It was excruciating. He had to go back to Ever. Ezra needed to be taken care of and rest. But there was nothing he could do, the mutt could barely walk. Instead, Ezra let out a pained, but forceful howl that echoed through the trees. “Ever, please…” He was begging for her to find him. He didn’t know what he’d do without her. His lungs stopped working – he couldn’t get any more out. He prayed it was enough for her to spot him.
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