07-13-2015, 09:28 AM
The screaming made Sierra run faster, she got back to the makeshift camp site just in time to see the woman fall over. Elias held his hands up with the exact 'I didn't do it' look on his face. Why would we thought he did it? Why would he kill the woman he had just saved. Had she missed something?
Sierra stopped just outside the warmth of the fire with her gear. She couldn't take her eyes off the woman's dead body. It was eirely quiet in the woods, even the over anxious pup was gone from her mind. There were no birds, no animals around. This made her even more wary. What could make this happen?
She could hear the sirens getting closer, there would be a long invenstigation. Not only was there now a naked man in their presence but a dead body and a sinking ship just over the rise. The human world was always such a disaster. Everyone she met, there was tragedy. Maybe she should go back into the woods. No she needed to process her pictures, there was no more space. She needed cash. Still a human, Sierra reminded herself, I am not a wolf.
Sierra didn't know what else to do. She dropped her gear in the snow and pulled out the warmth of the deer skin she'd lined with lambs wool and drapped it over Jaxen's shoulders. They could at least insure he survived the weather.
Sierra stopped just outside the warmth of the fire with her gear. She couldn't take her eyes off the woman's dead body. It was eirely quiet in the woods, even the over anxious pup was gone from her mind. There were no birds, no animals around. This made her even more wary. What could make this happen?
She could hear the sirens getting closer, there would be a long invenstigation. Not only was there now a naked man in their presence but a dead body and a sinking ship just over the rise. The human world was always such a disaster. Everyone she met, there was tragedy. Maybe she should go back into the woods. No she needed to process her pictures, there was no more space. She needed cash. Still a human, Sierra reminded herself, I am not a wolf.
Sierra didn't know what else to do. She dropped her gear in the snow and pulled out the warmth of the deer skin she'd lined with lambs wool and drapped it over Jaxen's shoulders. They could at least insure he survived the weather.