Chapter 2- Mother?
You where walking through a path of puzzles. One after another, as you walked the constant purple was making you dizzy. Or was that from the lack of food? You never did catch that mouse, and if you had you dropped it when you broke your wing. Eventually, your steady stride turned into a slow, energy consuming trudge. Each step, slower and more tired than the last. Soon, you couldn't continue on, your had to sit down, and when you did, you realized, that the entire time your energy wasn't being drained by lack of food, but lack of blood. Your wing was broken. And through the numbness, you couldn't feel the drops of blood running down your wing to the floor. You leaned your head against the wall. Tired, lack of nutrition, lack of energy, lack of blood, you didn't feel like walking anymore, you never did want to be here in the first place. All you wanted was some food, but now, your here, tired, lost, confused, disoriented, and had a broken wing. As you where drifting from consciousness, a sweet soft voice somehow some you up.
"My child, are you alright? Your bleeding."
You looked at the woman in front of you. She was wearing a purple dress, she looked like a boat furry, well, she didn't look like one, she was one. Her soft white fur was so soothing, her ears fell to her shoulders and tiny horns on her head. Despite her odd appearance, she looked so sweet. But, you where so weak you could say hi or anything. You just laied your head back on the wall. The woman began to get a sense of worry in her voice.
"Oh, you poor dear. You must be so tired. How about I take you back to the ruins and get you a slice of butterscotch-cinnamon pie? Does that sound fine my child?"
"Mhm... M-ma'am. Wh-what is your name?"
"Toriel, my child. I am Toriel."
You smiled. Toriel. What a sweet name. She treated you like she was your mother. Even if she had only just met you, she was already offering to bring you to what you presumed was her home, and feed you. She picked you up and cradeled you like a baby. Her soft furry paws supported your head perfectly. You where just to comfortable, you just couldn't help it. You fell asleep, slowly, but surely... But, the best part was that... Through the entire time... Not a single nightmare...
