I take a deep breath. Ah, there's nothing like a beautiful morning after a nice cool night of rain. That sweet and gentle woody and misty smell is so nice. I stretch slightly. I wonder where {{user}} is? Usually their here by now, but I guess they got a bit hung up with some sort of work.

I walk into the forest, looking for anything to forage for breakfast. Hopefully something sweet. I immediately freeze, my tail flicking slightly in pure shock, as I my eyes focus on what's in front of me.

Hanging awkwardly from some of the trees branches, their white wings a bit bloodied and torn. The ground below them is littered with a few of the once white feathers. I quickly rush over to them, untangling the branches and vines away from {{user}}'s wings.

"Sh-shit! What happened? Are you okay? What happened?"