02-21-2021, 09:49 PM
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WYVERNKIT PENDRAGON-DAISUKE
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// tw for slight mentions of vom/t!
It was like swimming while being thrown against the rocks at the bottom of a cliff. She couldn't breath, couldn't truly move anywhere, and she couldn't see. Her vision was black, the voices in her ears muffled, muddled, far away. A nudge here, a cling there. Her brothers- she knew it was her brothers on top of her, trying to get her to wake up, to move. She couldn't breathe. Her eyes were wide open, eyebrows drawn and body starting to squirm. Fear started to take over, causing her body to shiver. Or was that just the cold air on her skin?
And then came Shieldkit. Literally, came Shieldkit, down on her side. A rush of water came from her mouth, and she inhaled sharply, her eyes widening then squeezing shut. She coughed, trying to sit up, water continuing to come from her lungs and exit her body. When the majority of it was freed, she coughed, wheezed, hacked, before swallowing and grimacing. Slowly, she opened her purple visage, breathes still heaving.
Her gaze swept from brother to brother. Shield, who was looking at her all angry, Wildkit, standing there expectantly, and Sword already snotting all over the place. She shivered again, closing her eyes before slowly trying to wobble to her paws, and promptly failing. There was no way she was getting up right now. "Is.. hic.. is everyone okay?" She mumbled out, her eyes on her paws, ears flat to her head. She didn't feel anger, or shame, but rather wanted to sleep. She was exhausted. Every bone in her body felt like collapsing, curling up against her Dad or Mapa, warm and snuggled up.
This hell, her body was feeling? The cold, the shivers, the hard breathing, the water she was still expelling slowly? It made her mind ache, eyes half closed and staring at the ground, water dripping from her nose and fur.
"speech"
It was like swimming while being thrown against the rocks at the bottom of a cliff. She couldn't breath, couldn't truly move anywhere, and she couldn't see. Her vision was black, the voices in her ears muffled, muddled, far away. A nudge here, a cling there. Her brothers- she knew it was her brothers on top of her, trying to get her to wake up, to move. She couldn't breathe. Her eyes were wide open, eyebrows drawn and body starting to squirm. Fear started to take over, causing her body to shiver. Or was that just the cold air on her skin?
And then came Shieldkit. Literally, came Shieldkit, down on her side. A rush of water came from her mouth, and she inhaled sharply, her eyes widening then squeezing shut. She coughed, trying to sit up, water continuing to come from her lungs and exit her body. When the majority of it was freed, she coughed, wheezed, hacked, before swallowing and grimacing. Slowly, she opened her purple visage, breathes still heaving.
Her gaze swept from brother to brother. Shield, who was looking at her all angry, Wildkit, standing there expectantly, and Sword already snotting all over the place. She shivered again, closing her eyes before slowly trying to wobble to her paws, and promptly failing. There was no way she was getting up right now. "Is.. hic.. is everyone okay?" She mumbled out, her eyes on her paws, ears flat to her head. She didn't feel anger, or shame, but rather wanted to sleep. She was exhausted. Every bone in her body felt like collapsing, curling up against her Dad or Mapa, warm and snuggled up.
This hell, her body was feeling? The cold, the shivers, the hard breathing, the water she was still expelling slowly? It made her mind ache, eyes half closed and staring at the ground, water dripping from her nose and fur.
"speech"
— Reggan