02-18-2020, 10:37 PM
Oh my gods. It was supposed to be nice. Two deer at the border, a doe and fawn, looking to find themselves shelter from the bad weather. They looked kind. He had seen them standing there, scarves and everything. He was walking over to them and- they were gone.
It smelled like blood, there was so much blood. The bodies lay upon the snow, spilling life and memories with each passing second. "Oh my gods. Oh my gods. oh my gods." Reed would panic, a statue as he stood beside his sister. What was he supposed to do in this situation? They were bleeding out and torn open. He couldn't save them. The little one twitched. Stopped twitching.
"Oh gods. What, what just happened. Sister, Rin. Oh gods."