Tohru ღ 01
Who: A bleeding Tohru Honda, some scarecrows and somarium
Where: A field in Espoir
Style: Either
Status: Open like a very open thing
The scarecrows seemed to be crowding around something (or rather, someone) that just appeared out of nowhere in their field. It was a girl, no older than seventeen, lying on ground unconscious. The back of her head was bleeding, her right arm was covered in scratches and bruises. Even her entire body looked like it was worse for wear. Of course, this wasn't a concern for the scarecrows. They have been prodding the girl with their tools, hoping that she would get up and move. She was putting a damper in their time of harvesting, after all.
Where: A field in Espoir
Style: Either
Status: Open like a very open thing
The scarecrows seemed to be crowding around something (or rather, someone) that just appeared out of nowhere in their field. It was a girl, no older than seventeen, lying on ground unconscious. The back of her head was bleeding, her right arm was covered in scratches and bruises. Even her entire body looked like it was worse for wear. Of course, this wasn't a concern for the scarecrows. They have been prodding the girl with their tools, hoping that she would get up and move. She was putting a damper in their time of harvesting, after all.