02-14-2021, 10:06 AM
Two days had passed since the incident that had almost put the lioness in a coma but thankfully it hadn't gotten that bad. She was just healing, sleeping but there hadn't been no movement since she had been moved to Moth's home. The light of a new day was dawning and with it came twitching movement. First her toes flexed, claws unsheathing and then sheathing again before her legs moved, shifting slightly. A breath longer was pulled in and then it was released before slowly blue eyes opened up. Squinting against the light her stomach rolled and she grimaced at the pain that pulsed through her head. Confusion welled up in her gaze as she tired to look around at her surroundings. She didn't understand where she was and slowly she pushed herself to stand up. Or at least try but the moment she tried to put any pressure on her wounded hind leg her body collapsed down. A pained grunt left her and she turned to try and look at it but it was covered up and bandaged.
The woman was reeling a bit, swallowing thickly to keep herself from retching considering how bad her stomach was doing flips right now. With a slow motion she tried to move, swaying on her paws and holding her injured leg off the ground. It was then that she flung the door to the home open to view the world around her. The town that was bustling with activity. She took a deep breath in and paused there. There was a need to figure out just what happened to her...The Pitt. Something happened there. A grimace pulled across her face as her headache increased and black spots started to appear in her vision from the strain and she heavily sat down within the door frame, blood seeping from her bandaged limbs as she looked down at her paws. Right...right...she had been attacked. She guessed she had made it back home or at least as close as she could to get some help.
The woman was reeling a bit, swallowing thickly to keep herself from retching considering how bad her stomach was doing flips right now. With a slow motion she tried to move, swaying on her paws and holding her injured leg off the ground. It was then that she flung the door to the home open to view the world around her. The town that was bustling with activity. She took a deep breath in and paused there. There was a need to figure out just what happened to her...The Pitt. Something happened there. A grimace pulled across her face as her headache increased and black spots started to appear in her vision from the strain and she heavily sat down within the door frame, blood seeping from her bandaged limbs as she looked down at her paws. Right...right...she had been attacked. She guessed she had made it back home or at least as close as she could to get some help.