08-25-2019, 11:52 PM
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slowly, he lowered himself to lay down, his head resting on his paws as he stared off into the distance. his eyes were unfocused, his entire body felt hot, the world seemed to spin. he was going to end up passing out at this rate, and nothing was helping, not even setting his head into the puddle. he made a soft noise as he attempted to push himeslf back to his feet, knowing he would need to keep moving. "shit.."
[member=1]Orion[/member] [member=3615]JERVIS[/member]
[glow=#000,1,400]WHO'S WEAPON IS HIS WORD, HE WILL KILL YOU WITH HIS TONGUE, O LEI, O LAI, O LORD — ｡+ﾟ.[/glow]
[div style="width: 480px; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 13px;"]poetking felt lost. both emotionally and.. physically. he was very, very lost, and he could've sworn he had passed that exact rock with that exact vine twisting over it only ten minutes ago. god, he was so exhausted that he didn't really know anymore. everything looked the same, everything felt the same, and everything still tasted like blood. he had resorted to drinking from a puddle once before, and he hadn't changed at all in his short while away from home. he had tried getting rid of the taste of his mother's blood from his mouth with a puddle, only to become horribly dizzy from the heat of.. everything.slowly, he lowered himself to lay down, his head resting on his paws as he stared off into the distance. his eyes were unfocused, his entire body felt hot, the world seemed to spin. he was going to end up passing out at this rate, and nothing was helping, not even setting his head into the puddle. he made a soft noise as he attempted to push himeslf back to his feet, knowing he would need to keep moving. "shit.."
[member=1]Orion[/member] [member=3615]JERVIS[/member]