Written to
dahob's prompt
to my Giraffe Call! Set in the world of Fae Apoc, sometime in late 2011/early 2012.
Day five. They were beginning to run low on supplies, no matter how carefully Yonit parceled everything out. Carl had a massive cut running down his calf, and it gotten infected, despite all of their care. They had spent the last four days
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