Post by Claire on Dec 27, 2009 14:36:22 GMT -5
Knowles carlessly and absent mindedly wandered the paths of Sarale Forest. His eyes darted from side to side as the bushes all around him rustled with the movement of prey. A rabbit, raven and a lot of others, that he couldn't care less about. He was starving, but didn't feel like eating, he was tired but couldn't sleep, and he was thirsty but it seemed everytime he lapped in a mouthful of water it made him even thirstier. He rolled his eyes and figured the only thing he could do was walk. And think, walk and think, walk and think... Finally he fell on his side, out cold.
