Each word he spoke sunk into her chest like arrows, with all the fatal accuracy of their family's greatest hunters. She writhed in the sand, in K'ile's arms, her limbs struggling to claw their way towards those shadows she could see so clear and so far in the distance, black spots, like ash. Like charred bodies.
The wail that broke from her lungs and throat pulled roughly on her spine, curling her against K'ile's arms. Her fingers first dug into the sand, tearing into the rough grains, and then into those arms. She couldn't think. She couldn't breathe. Her life, her blood, so much of what she'd cared for, and everything she had cared most for - it was all gone.
Her stomach twisted until she felt ill, but when she coughed and gagged, only thick, wrenching sobs that shook every bone in her body worked their way out. She clambered desperately at K'ile while simultaneously recoiling from his scent, from their scent.
The wail that broke from her lungs and throat pulled roughly on her spine, curling her against K'ile's arms. Her fingers first dug into the sand, tearing into the rough grains, and then into those arms. She couldn't think. She couldn't breathe. Her life, her blood, so much of what she'd cared for, and everything she had cared most for - it was all gone.
Her stomach twisted until she felt ill, but when she coughed and gagged, only thick, wrenching sobs that shook every bone in her body worked their way out. She clambered desperately at K'ile while simultaneously recoiling from his scent, from their scent.
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"Song dogs barking at the break of dawn, lightning pushes the edges of a thunderstorm; and these streets, quiet as a sleeping army, send their battered dreams to heaven."
Hipparion Tribe (Sagolii)Â - Â Antimony Jhanhi's Wiki
