Blood Stained Snow
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Almost directly after Domonick's fight.

Domonick stumbled through the woods, blood dripping, leaving a trail behind him, snow turning bright red. The bleeding was stopping, but it was still flowing. He had taken the wrapping from his arm, which was scabbed over, and held it against the slashes across his chest, it was already soaked, but it still helped. Blood flew from several other cuts on his body, but his chest being the worst.

He came to a stop, leaning against the tree, trying to catch his breath. He grunted softly, looking down, ”Damn it, it hurts.” it was burning. He hadn’t been in a fight in a long while, he was lucky to even have made it out. ”Maybe I need to stop being cocky.” he said softly, letting out a small, breathy chuckle. He pushed off from the tree and began walking again. He knew he wasn’t far from Phoenix Valley, but it felt like forever. He shook his head, trying to keep himself on his feet. His legs gave out, causing himself to fall to the ground. He let out a moan as he hit, gritting his jaw in pain, ”Not going to just lay here.” He growled softly, lifting himself off the ground. ”Almost there.”

He stumbled forward, only thinking about making it back, finally, he stumbled through, into the Valley. He let out a gasp of a laugh; he swallowed roughly, trying to keep his feet moving forward. ”Gotta find someone.” He came to a halt, his legs once again buckling beneath him, causing him to fall. He didn’t bother getting up, he rolled over, blood staining where his chest hit, his fur wet. He looked up at the night sky, looking at the stars. ”Maybe, this really is the end.” he smiled gently, thinking about the way things had come to an end. While in these thoughts, the members of the pack flashed through his mind. Thinking about them, a small flash seemed to pass through Domonick’s eyes.He sat up, weakly, and dragged himself over to an old protruding stone, and sat beside it, propping himself up against it. He took a deep breath and let out a howl, before being cut off from a coughing fit. The majority of the bleeding had stopped, which was a hopefully a good thing. ”Stay awake Domonick, you’re not ready to leave just yet. He smiled again, fighting yet again to make sure he would see this life continue.


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