Skill 0/5: N/A

I miss who you were before, ( I gutted that bitch from the inside out. )
3-3-3 OC

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A land so vast, so..enchanting, laid terror that could never be escaped, never washed away by the seas surrounding. Drowning the possible purity that could blossom and sprout everywhere..

Tikho laid in the river, her body soaked in the water, stinging against the scrapes on her muzzle and shoulders. Creamy fur seeming a muggy grey, sticking close to her soft pink skin. The frail wolf(?) laid motionless for a few moments, almost as if no longer alive before a heavy, near desperate breath was sucked inwards.

The world was blurry, hazy and overwhelming at the moment. Legs feeling nonexistent but also burning with adrenalin, churning to get standing but hardly able to feel the ground beneath herself. In a split moment, she was standing, the next she was lazily flopping into the grass she could get too.

Soaked fur dripping onto the grass, the wind slightly helping to dry it out, she was thankful for that much at least.. In a heavy sigh, Tikho lifted her head and shook it, looking around her surroundings for curiosities sake. Soft grass laid beneath her, mountains laid on each side of her, some having strong smells the others seemed..unwelcoming.

Wo zum Teufel bin ich...?

There was a body in the river.

At least, he hoped it was a body. It certainly looked like one, motionless and pale, though it lacked the sickly sweet stench of rot. It was either freshly dead, or still very much alive — the unfortunate truth revealed when it stood with a desperate gasp and dragged itself further up the bank.

Tansy fought back the urge to tsk his disappointment.

He donned a mask of concern as the wolf raised her head to look around, too late now to hide his previously eager approach. The language she spoke was unfamiliar to him, and he tilted his head, his lips contorting in a vaguely confused, apologetic smile. Pardon, miss? Do you need help?