04-04-2011, 06:54 PM
Tan and white moved over the ground the bottom of her off white gown was tattered with mud and browned, however the female still wore them down, it hid her legs, and the sheer over cloth helped to hide her arms from unwelcomed judgmental eyes. Crimson blood stains covered the grown in the areas in which she had cut her-self. She had failed; she was waiting on that one cut, one foolishly stupid cut that would take her life. Sad part is she could not wait for that point; she wanted that to come to her. She would not go and curl up in the den where Itzal slept with her for only a night. The tan and white lady sighed as she pushed the sheer cloth up and rubbed her wrist, as she moved with the flow of her gown.
The afternoon sun was high in the sky, she sighed as she lowered her head, she should have been planning a family now, and she should have been with Itzal, with in his loving arms talking about the want for pups and how they were going to raise them. This should have been her year, no! He had to mess that up for her, he had to rip her heart apart, just like she had done Ty’s.
Watching the male leg go out from under him the lady moved towards him as she looked down at the male upon the ground ”Mind if I look at it?” She was no healer like her sister, but she could feel for a break or sprained.
The afternoon sun was high in the sky, she sighed as she lowered her head, she should have been planning a family now, and she should have been with Itzal, with in his loving arms talking about the want for pups and how they were going to raise them. This should have been her year, no! He had to mess that up for her, he had to rip her heart apart, just like she had done Ty’s.
Watching the male leg go out from under him the lady moved towards him as she looked down at the male upon the ground ”Mind if I look at it?” She was no healer like her sister, but she could feel for a break or sprained.