Feb 21 2018, 09:47 PM
Blackberry's dreams swirled before her. Chaos. Anger. Chaos. Blood. Fighting. Anger. Wolf. Cat. Wolf. Snake. Anger. Chaos. Death.
It felt like both an eternity and a few seconds before the flashing dreams melted away and her eyes blinked open. She felt nothing. Hollow. Empty. She didn't like it. It made her cold and scared and weak and her feathers ruffled at just the thought. She was not weak. She was strong. She was Blackberry!
As she slowly got to her feet, she tested out her wing. It had been a while since her fight with the wolf and her wing was still weak. At least there wasn't as much pain as before, but it was stiff and wouldn't fold in all the way. She grimaced at the thought of never being able to fly again. She didn't like that thought. If she couldn't fly then what was the point? She remembered how she had crushed Kera's leg as she leaped from the sky or how she had pounded the cat powerfully with her strong, solid wings. If she didn't have them anymore then what was the point?
She shook off the bits of moss and loose feathers that had stuck to her from her nest. She turned to Moose. "Come on," she hissed, "We're going now."
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Hear my honk.
Why are you listening to my thoughts? Get out of my head!
tags: @Blueberry @Faelan
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