[Notes:] Sorry about the lateness on this entry. ): I've been sick with an incredibly annoying cold and haven't been doing much of anything. Can't really miss school, so I didn't, but when you're sick all you wanna do is lay in bed, right? Anyways, enjoy.
......:It seems everyday has been rushing through in a blur as of late. From what I've observed...well....every second seems to be galloping past me like a fawn trying to catch a frog. It doesn't seem to help that the irritable pounding in my chest hasn't ceased, nor do I suspect it will anytime soon. It's incredibly loud I've noticed, and I wonder if maybe others hear it's rhytm. I suppose I've grown to retreating socially in order to avoid an awkward confrontation. Ah....well. It's the least of my worries, eh.
.....:After a quick splash in the 'Crying Idol's' river, I only managed to stumble a few steps before spotting a few familiar faces. The first, I noticed, was Miss Ravenflight. I grinned with an ever slight smirk when I soon after noticed Sir Rajan standing nearby.
"I hope I'm not interupting anything." I called out just above a whisper, my voice rather raspy from ill-use after sleeping.
""Wudiin! Its so good to see you again. I hope my last goodbye did not scare you." Miss Ravenflight returned, and I sighed. I bowed, giving a quick nuzzle to Miss Ravenflight and then to Sir Rajan. A quick pass of conversation ensued, although I noticed Miss Ravenflight continually glancing to her injured leg. I placed the action in the back of my mind, trying to figure a way to perhaps....help. I assured myself I would, after all. That...and murder what stag believed it right to attack a doe, let alone the Miss.