11-15-2018, 12:25 PM
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[color=#137E7A]FINNLOCH
" i dont dare let darkness have it's way with me "
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berating herself in her thoughts, finn did her best to push towards the shore, her vision dimming and growing dark at the edges and quickly growing. she was tired, so tired, and the water had ceased to grow cold.
in the rear of her mind, bells screamed and tolled, trying to warn her of the danger. her strokes grew weaker and weaker, the torrent of the river pushing at her body. she was out of it, shivering as the water crashed her up against one of the few standing houses, claws digging into the support beam while water pulsated around her. she was safe, for now.
resting her head against the soggy wood she coughed and hacked, feebly clawing her way up, head dizzy and pounding. she would hold on until it all stopped spinning. down her soaked flank was an apparent injury, a piece of debris sticking from her side. blood dripped from her lower jaw, mingling with water. she would stay here for now, trying to warm up in the breeze. she could only pray that those out there would survive.
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[color=#137E7A]FINNLOCH
" i dont dare let darkness have it's way with me "
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berating herself in her thoughts, finn did her best to push towards the shore, her vision dimming and growing dark at the edges and quickly growing. she was tired, so tired, and the water had ceased to grow cold.
in the rear of her mind, bells screamed and tolled, trying to warn her of the danger. her strokes grew weaker and weaker, the torrent of the river pushing at her body. she was out of it, shivering as the water crashed her up against one of the few standing houses, claws digging into the support beam while water pulsated around her. she was safe, for now.
resting her head against the soggy wood she coughed and hacked, feebly clawing her way up, head dizzy and pounding. she would hold on until it all stopped spinning. down her soaked flank was an apparent injury, a piece of debris sticking from her side. blood dripped from her lower jaw, mingling with water. she would stay here for now, trying to warm up in the breeze. she could only pray that those out there would survive.