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[eternus_matris]

It had been raining the past 2 days and hadn't stopped. She had gotten much ground since she left late into the night. She had no clue where she was going--but she had to get away as far as possible. Her pelt was dirtied with mud and blood--mostly her own for she cut herself on certain branches and tripped over some roots. Her head-fur in slight

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[senileillusion]

It was a bit of a problem when one forgot that eating was something to be done on a daily basis, and could be cause for worry. If there was anyone to actually worry, that was. Departing from the Wrath had led a certiam Hohenheim down the river- where he had promptly forgotten which way was east, again, and get distracted by (shiny!) minnows.

This was to say, when a scratching noise came near where he'd sat for hours, it was not something to be alarmed at. The fish had thought so too, and they were vastly more entertaining than a washed-up-- whoawhatwasthat.It may have been ten minutes, but didn't seem that long to the age-old animal, who ahd stared at the struggling, then still, /Trisha/ climb onto the shore. This was not to say that Hohenheim was shocked; indeed, he had calmly turned and started away before his subconcious gave a sleepy kick(it didn't like to be waken up. This was really the first time in fourteen years that it bothered to become alive) that She was hurt, and he shouldn't leave without a reason

[eternus_matris]

It must of already been morning, or even afternoon when the Trisha felt sometype of light tapping on her good shoulder. Her mind in a dazed as the sun had dried off her still shabby and dirty pelt. Cuts had healed over but still looking painful. The creature made a soft mewl as she slowly was rousing to the touch.

Eyes slowly opening and blinking slowly; wondering what indeed had happened. Raising her head to turn Green eyes to the--new cretaure that was above her, Trisha becan to shake due to stress of weak muscles that she was trying to use. She fell back from her trying to sit up position and sighs slowly. She didn't even get a good look on the creature cause where the sun was--he was shadowing it. His scent was different too. Not like human at all. It was just--something else.

<- "D-Do you know.." ->

Her voice was soft as she tried to ask him but then whined as she shifted her shoulder. It did hurt as did the rest of her body. Her eyes closed again as a set of tears fell down her cheeks. The poor dear was broken and did need

[senileillusion]

Some idiot jumped into the middle of the mental battlefield and called a time out. As the annoyed troops waited, they tended to smoke, reload guns and call useless orders- this was all mentally, of course, and explained slightly how Hohenheim's brain was trying to work out the notion there was a Trisha in front of him. Melt down, one-oh-one.

"Do I know?" He asked the air, running circles in his mind as the officers shrugged, not being of any help at all. Alright, calm. The Trisha was hurt, obviously, but moving her couldn't be good- but he didn't know, the Rockbells took care of that kind of stuff. So he added his own whine of confusion, actng rather like the donkey stuck inbetween hay stacks, needing more information before taking a grab at what she was trying to ask.

Not that it sounded well for her to be talking. A reserved part of his mind said he needed to help her, it was his duty, but how would he know? "I know what?" ..Very good question.

[eternus_matris]

<- "H-Humans..Do you know..where any are?" ->

She finished her statement as she lifts her head agian to give a soft yet warm smile. A smile that was known to warm the coldest of hearts--or make them sick with how powerful the Trisha's smile and eyes could give off. Such a tender creature--not many did survive in the wild. They always needed protection or easily picked off by predators.

Trisha winced as she moved to actually try and sit up. Her arms shook as the muscle strain happened agianst but tried to ignore it. Her hands move to curl up around her to hold herself. Eyes looked to her shoulder and then looking away. Seeing the wound made it look worse. Her eyes go to fixate on the other creature--now seeing its sharp but..kind golden eyes.

<- "W-What are--um..who are you..?" ->

The dear thing couldn't help but headtilt in curiousity to the other.