- Messages
- 5,700
- OOC First Name
- Madz
- Blood Status
- Half Blood
- Relationship Status
- Divorced
- Sexual Orientation
- Straight
- Wand
- Lignum Vitae Wand - The Merlin 16" Essence of Dragon's Whisker
- Age
- 42/2005
The shortage of wolfbane caused this, there was no other explanation. The smell of the gravel dirt rose up in her nose as she rolled over to her stomach and face plant to a small pile underneath her. The cool ground and air send a shiver up her spine, she caved for warmth as the chilly air surrounds her. She would say she was suffering from early stage hypothermia if she was able to think a bit more clearly. Maddiie shifts into fetus position by instincts, in her effort to try to get warm again. Her breath came out hollow and weak, warmth won't be easily attained in such a fragile state. How could she be so irresponsible, so reckless not taking her potion? A reasonable question that needing answering to. It's just so unfortunate she was losing consciousness, and the world went dark again.
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