Broken
Her breathing was staggered as she blinked away tears, walking through the woods just on the outskirts of the city. She had already dematerialized from the fight, too tired and injured to make it all the way home, the venom working it's way into her bloodstream. Bora had enough strength to mask her scent from her attacker, she was open game to anyone else, especially since she was bleeding out.
Slouching against a tree she lifted her tattered shirt and whined at the deep claw marks set deep into her stomach, her vision blurred just as she caught another scent nearby. Her whine turning into a small growl, resting a hand on the tree, all foliage surrounding her began to whither as the air heated.
















