06-24-2008, 08:40 PM
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 The black lady had a troubled day, trying to get through at least one day straight and sober. Things without Naloxone were starting to build up, starting to tear her down. For a long time she searched for her mate with no such luck, and when she realized he probably died in the fire, she knew she was going to have to move on, but she couldn't and she didn't want to. Meeting Skoll the first time and actually talking to someone, making sense of everything, shinned the light on her problems and she realized that sooner or later she was going to have to get better with or without Naloxone, thus making her realize that now was better then later because at least she wouldn't be as addicted, and easier to wean herself off of everything. Everything was quiet, and Asphyxia was taking a stroll so she'd stop thinking about taking a drag or choking back booze. The trees were covering everything and the whole land was a hybrid between suburban area with forest. There were some houses this way and that way, a small store or two and roads that had weeds all in them, that were basically narrow little paths now. A noise made the lady jump out of her thoughts and Asphyxia whipped herself around, looking this way or that way, feeling almost paranoid. After she satisfied herself that nothing else was there, she continued on her way until she heard noises behind her. Her pulse was in her ears, she turned around and she seen a bushes move, and lurking out of the shadows from the day, she seen a large wolf not in shifted form as she was. On four paws was the most ugliest vicious looking thing, it was a wolf of course, but he had blood lust in his eyes, she knew that look from anywhere. The ugly thing had goop around it's eyes, crusted into his fur. It started to snarl, the rabid wolf started stepping forward, and then he almost did this sprinning sprint action. This was the part where she started to run for her life. |