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Winterborne curled up in a dry hollow at the base of a fallen log, trying to get comfortable. Lately she had been more hungry, tired, and irritable than she had ever recalled being. Usually, she was able to ignore such minor things, and they would pass swiftly. But for some reason she could not stand it any longer.
Uncharacteristically, she felt an urge to... talk to someone? Was she ill? Truly this was a sign of madness. She had already... spoken to someone recently so she had hoped she had gotten it out of her system...
She sighed heavily, blowing up a little puff of dust from her hollow. Still not comfortable.