Dragging herself up onto a a small muddy island, Bonez sighed and sat down. She had been walking for hours, lost in the swamp, and this small island was the driest spot she could find. Sad, really, didn't it ever stop raining in this place? Then, as if just realizing that her lower half was in a large puddle, Bonez got to her paws and limped further up onto 'dry land', favoring her rear left leg as she always did. Her paws felt like they were made of led, and it didn't help that she sunk down into the mud about in inch each time she tried to take a step. Lying down on top of a rock, Bonez rested her head on her muddy paws, and soon became lost in thought.
Why on earth did I come here? Oh well, didn't really matter now, it's not like knowing why I decided to wander into a swamp will help me get out of said swamp..... Wait, is someone over there? Yes, she was sure that
she saw something moving.
Now, it could be a friendly, or it could be something that wants to eat me. Either way, it can't get any worse.... Bonez perked her ears forward as she made her choice, then threw back her head and howled.