03-04-2019, 09:12 PM
[font=trebuchet ms]Hunger drove the sane to madness, and the mad to reason. Well, maybe "mad" wasn't the word; "reserved" and "stubborn" were more accurate, at least in her case. She still wasn't entirely sure what she was doing here, but it was definitely safer here than out in the wild. At least until winter passed, staying with the Elysites was the most logical thing to do.
It seemed Straw wasn't the only one to arrive at the border starving and confused, though. The dog had directly asked for help, and it was fairly obvious from her visible ribcage what kind of help she needed, both of which made this a lot easier. Having spotted the dog stumbling over, Straw fiddled with the mask on her face with one paw, then approached. "Can you walk?" she asked softly, twitching her ears. "Shelter isn't far away."
It seemed Straw wasn't the only one to arrive at the border starving and confused, though. The dog had directly asked for help, and it was fairly obvious from her visible ribcage what kind of help she needed, both of which made this a lot easier. Having spotted the dog stumbling over, Straw fiddled with the mask on her face with one paw, then approached. "Can you walk?" she asked softly, twitching her ears. "Shelter isn't far away."
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