126. Bridge [action/voice]
[In the early afternoon, a small creature makes its way out of the forest. It holds the journal in its teeth; the book drags along the ground, making the little thing stop occasionally.
Not that it's going all too quickly. The creature is dragging its right hind leg along also, and favoring one of its front paws whenever it feels it can. Eventually it comes to a stop on the Marauding Bridge, putting the journal down and pulling it open with teeth.
It meant to say something else. Then exhaustion took over and it dropped onto its side there, head resting on the open journal's pages.]
I can't go any further.
[the voice is so tiny and high, there's pretty much no way to discern who it really belongs to...]
[[ooc: Sheena has been returned in the body of Corrine, her bff little summon spirit from home. Replies will come from hearttails ]]
Not that it's going all too quickly. The creature is dragging its right hind leg along also, and favoring one of its front paws whenever it feels it can. Eventually it comes to a stop on the Marauding Bridge, putting the journal down and pulling it open with teeth.
It meant to say something else. Then exhaustion took over and it dropped onto its side there, head resting on the open journal's pages.]
I can't go any further.
[the voice is so tiny and high, there's pretty much no way to discern who it really belongs to...]
[[ooc: Sheena has been returned in the body of Corrine, her bff little summon spirit from home. Replies will come from hearttails ]]