Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-14139769-20140731052052/@comment-5518614-20140805090209

Wyeta gasps, her eye's welling with tears, "No, I'm not alright, i'm cold, hungery and tired." Wyeta gasps for breath, "So please, tell me...tell..me.." Wyeta drops, passed out to the floor, and into a blissful, dreamless sleep.

As soon as her head touches the floor, a snarling wolf jumps out from behind a tree, and stands infront of her sleeping body facing Rhys, crouched low, protecting Wyeta.