Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-28439145-20170829045226/@comment-27070860-20170917125758

Everything was burning, their limbs set ablaze as their head was poked with needles

At least that's how the goat felt the next time they regained consciousness.

Tick groaned loudly.

''Die, just die... let me die''

"Shhhhh, hush" a voice shushed the animal. The goat didn't understand the following words that filled in the silence, their thoughts already too focused on the piercing pain that was poking at their lungs.

They couldn't open their eyes to see the other animal- the simple thought of such an action was tiring in itself. Tick's mouth was wide open, gasping for air as their heart continued to beat unregularly.

Everything hurt.

Something brushed againced their leg, and oh boy did it hurt. The goat struggled to keep their whines behind their teeth as something started wrapping itself around their leg.

"Hurts..."

The goat couldn't even recognize their own voice.

All they could recognize was the pain spreading through their whole body.

"...shhh, I know it hurts, hold on" the voice whispered, barely audible through the goat's clogged ears.

Their body was on fire, the air in their lungs was becoming toxic, unusable.

The last thing they felt before passing out was a light pressure resting on their wounded leg.