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Word Count :: 451 Ok...so a lot of PPing of both Alaki and Teo, I know...but it was necessary for this starter? XD
Her head felt like it was about to explode. The pain radiating through her body was ridiculous. She could still feel ants eating away at her flesh, the hands of men grabbing at her limbs, blood trickling through her fur… In reality the ants were mostly gone, the bleeding had stopped, and there was only one set of male hands on her body, and this pair was relatively gentle and caring. Her body was held up in the air against a flat, muscled chest, secure as the man ran across the border of his pack and into the cave system towards his room. She could hear sounds coming from his throat, but couldn’t make out any solid words. There were a few moments when he stopped moving and she felt a few jolts, her body being shifted around, the pain spiking again as she was taken by another set of arms.
Her eyes were too swollen to open, a few ant bites having been administered on her eyelids and cheek areas. The strong arms around her body, the new ones, set her down on something soft and stretched her limbs out, holding her still when she tried to curl into the fetal position. Soft cries and whines lifted from her raspy throat, making her sound like a distressed puppy. She was scared about being with a male again, especially when she couldn’t see or move good enough to defend herself. After a few moments of what felt like an examination, she felt something warm stroke over her face, cleaning away the crusted on blood and other wound secretions. After that she was able to part her eyelids and take a blurry peak around the room she was in, only catching the colors of the walls and ceiling. The fear just kept building until he stepped into her view, and the breath was sucked from her chest.
He was white…perfect white just like the crow that had held the coyote at bay from getting to her body like it had intended. She forced her eyes to open more and sat up slowly, ignoring the pain in her shoulder and back. ”P-p-plea-ease do-don’t hurt m-me…” Her voice was soft and raspy, throat dry from crying so much and laying out in the open without water for so long. She felt it necessary to ask him for mercy, and the fact that he was so pale made her more confident that he wouldn’t hurt her like the dark males had done. Scrambling around wildly for a few moments, she finally got control of her limbs and slumped towards him, hiding her face against his shoulder as violent sobs ripped through her body.
Image courtesy of krystian_o@Flickr; table by the Mentors!
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