[pomegranate]

Originally Posted by Pouncepaw

He must be dillusional, Quinoa thought. Or maybe she was dillusional. Her head swayed and her vision swam. She looked up at Hades. “No, no one. I-I tripped...” Her voice faded away. The sky was gray, and the rain fell harder. She saw his blue gaze peircing her pelt before she closed her eyes. “Rock. It was... sharp.” Quinoa felt like an idiot. Caught, and wounded. She braced her paw against the ground, and pulled herself to her feet. “I’m sorry. I have to get back to the shed.” She tried to walk towards the shed, but it faded back against the rain. She turned, and the shed was now next to her. Where was it, again? She asked herself. “Which way is it?” She asked Hades, looking at him with confusion.

@Broken Madness