@loving-goatmom; lost
A soft groan escaped the child’s lips as pain filled their entire body from the impact, they push themselves up trying to see if they were wounded, they smiled at patch of golden flowers below them.
[Frisk ❤️]: “You’re never letting me go, aren’t you...?”
They looked around, knowing what’s coming next, they don’t seem to be too keen on exploring the next area, so...
They call for help.










