I-it hurts so much…

they say weakly their voice shaky with pain

I don’t think I can keep going… I don’t want to keep going… I’m going to die, so what’s the point of trying any more…

they lay against the hard rock that is being stained by their yellow blood. Their abdomen is bleeding profusely from a puncture wound and their paws are dislocated and bleeding while their left hand is broken and dislocated from a seemingly large fall they took