The Damage Is Done

Blizzard was having a pretty good day; she had spent some time with Darkness and was now back in her small amount of territory when things went bad.
The Cougar had shot out of the bushes; seeming to have come from nowhere. Panicked, Blizzard fought for her life; as hard as she could. It wasn't a long fight, and the Cougar lost, but the damage had been done.
Blizzard was strong until night fell; that's when she realized that the Cougar had sliced her left ankle to shreds. And for some reason, she felt Darkness was angry with her. As she settled in for the night, Blizzard had never felt so alone before now and cried herself to sleep.
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End rant. ;w; No, I'm not okay. No, there's nothing anyone can do. No, there won't be very many "happy" images for a while. No, I won't upload any characters for a while.
I'm too drained to do anything. I'm sorry, guys. :/

Render/Blizzard (c) Lucky (MYSELF)
Cougar (c) Dreamworks