by D3thNote » 01/12/2014 4:28 AM
As I laid in my nest waiting to fall asleep I wondered how long it would take us to find a way out. I did love the forest and all. And the creepy mist was kind of appealing to me. It was honestly the damn food here. I am use to hunting for meat. Other birds or wolf leftovers. You know, the good stuff. Worms and berries were definitely not my meal choice. The only problem about getting out, was that once I was out I would be in the open again. He could find me, and this time he'd probably kill me. Damn, life is ironic. It's either live starving or gorge out but risk not living at all. Oh well, too late to change my mind now. I want out of this place, even if I have to face him again. After all, I have a leaf on my side now. I'm sure he could put up quite teh fight for me, *lol*.