Run for Hours
After escaping the nightmare that was ARCADIA, you ran for your life, carrying Percy the Persian on your back. You ran as fast and as far as your legs would take you, amazed by the speed and agility your new half-feline form gave you. You ran for what seemed like hours, until finally you collapsed, exhausted, in a wooded marsh. It was dark outside and a chilly rain began to fall as soon as you stopped to take your breath, much to Percy's discomfort. You sighed and propped your back up against a dampened tree trunk and immediately your eyes fell shut.
Illustrated by Merieth
Written by Merieth on 19 May 2018