Amaya was scared. Something wasn't right, and at the moment all she wanted was to go home. But where was home?
She looked again at the soldier and his wife, watching as they talked amongst themselves before addressing the albino again. Did she ever fall unconscious? Well, yes, but she remembered waking up enough to know that she was in Ursa's arms. Everything else was a fog.
"I was saved from the woods...I know I was. I was going to be okay, just cold."
She didn't want to accept that she had died, but something told her that this was not how it had happened. She rubbed her arms as if she were trying to rub off a chill. She dropped her gaze, fighting an urge to cry in fear. Fear of the unknown.
She looked again at the soldier and his wife, watching as they talked amongst themselves before addressing the albino again. Did she ever fall unconscious? Well, yes, but she remembered waking up enough to know that she was in Ursa's arms. Everything else was a fog.
"I was saved from the woods...I know I was. I was going to be okay, just cold."
She didn't want to accept that she had died, but something told her that this was not how it had happened. She rubbed her arms as if she were trying to rub off a chill. She dropped her gaze, fighting an urge to cry in fear. Fear of the unknown.
