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|winnifred sadie wolfe||
Posted: Sep 17 2015, 07:45 PM
you've got it all worked out
funny little girl
With a foggy head and heavy eyelids, Winnie looked up from where she lay on the concrete. She could see well enough, after a few moments to let her eyes adjust. High in the sky above her, the moon was almost full, but still bright enough to light up the cloudless sky. The street lights not far off glowed orange, but the alleyway in which she was sprawled was dark, out of the way of any passers by. She struggled a bit to gain a better position on the hard ground below her. It was the end of summer, but even in the middle of the night, the heat of the city could be overwhelming. The light pajamas she was still wearing stuck to her body, slick with sweat.
Groggily, she tried to turn her head from side to side. Her range of motion was limited, her movements slow and clumsy. Winnie had hardly remembered being taken from her bed - honestly she thought it was a dream. She’d had similar visions for at least a week now, someone in her room, out of the corner of her eye… but here she was, sore from whatever had been done to her, and very much awake. It was as if she was waking up from a deep sleep - she must have been knocked out, as she certainly did not get here by herself. A few days from now, she would be furious - her animal instinct fueled by the full moon - yet tonight she was only terribly frightened, a trapped pup in a strange place.
Her senses were returning, slowly at first, until they hit her like a brick and it was all too much. She could see most of the alleyway now, and the soreness in her wrists and ankles was all thanks to the nylon rope that bound them together. The wolf girl could move slightly, enough to readjust herself and sit up straight, but she’d need to lose these ties if she needed to run…. Panic started to set in. Why was she dumped here of all places? Why was she dumped at all? Where was the man in the mask that had haunted her dreams? A million questions raced through her mind and clouded her thoughts, instead of allowing her to take a moment to sniff around. With a more level head she could probably figure out where she was, who these ropes belonged to, or why she had been taken from her home.
Winnie squirmed, trying to twist the rope that coiled around her wrists. They did not budge, and only made deeper imprints in her skin. Upon seeing them, she let out a bit of a whimper - the quietest little whine, no louder than a whisper. She was a hardy little thing and could take a lot of pain (not to mention her ability to dish it out, too), but in her panicked state, this was only adding to her fear. This was exactly what her dad had warned her about - and Uncle Drac too - humans were dangerous. She should have listened to them, she should have stayed at home… if only she’d had the choice. Another whimper escaped her lips and her eyes stung like fire. Winnie would not cry, she refused.
All the same, she could not stay here. Frantically, she brought the bindings to her lips and gnawed away furiously. After several minutes with no luck, she sputtered and spit out the tiny bits she managed to tear off. It wasn’t much, and definitely not enough to wiggle free. Silently the girl cursed her soft human skin and her dull human teeth; Winnie missed her strong claws and her sharp teeth. She didn’t want to admit it - in fact, she vehemently denied it on most occasion - but she needed help. A few more minutes of struggling left her sore and sweaty… she couldn’t keep at this for much longer. Back slamming against a brick wall she turned her gaze to the street. There were cardboard boxes and garbage cans in the way of anyone seeing her directly, but maybe if she called out… Now that was something she really didn’t want to do. Still there was no way of knowing if her captor would be back. ”H-help!” she called, in a timid, shaky voice. She didn’t know who might answer, but she didn’t have any other choice.
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|roscoe conan fowler||
Posted: Oct 2 2015, 01:52 PM