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kaori was still tired from her little quarrel with yuichiro a few days ago. although she'd won, the pressure it put on her leg was unbearably annoying and utmost frustration. she couldn't even stand, which was much worse than not being able to walk properly.
the apprentice laid curled up in a messy nest of moss and long grass, a shelter she made herself when she could still stand. "i'd rather die right now," the stone said darkly in unison with kaori's thoughts. kaori was thirsty, she needed water and food. her bones were way too visible, and one small cut could potentially spread some weird infection in her or something.
//halp. my muse ran away (ಥ﹏ಥ)
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