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Chellejary on the other hand was having quite the time freezing and rustling
through the crystal cave and all the water tunnels. If she would have been changed her
tail could have got her through the whole place within minutes. An hour or so past and
she was still being tosled in the water. After a few more darkened tunnels she managed
to grab hold of a crystal shared spike and swing herself into one with a shallow pool of
still and calm water. This made it a bit easier for her to climb out safely onto a soft
sandy piece of land where she could rest. As she pulled herself completely out of the
water. She only managed to take a few footsteps ashore before collapsing to the ground
in a heap. Her body was going into shock from all the stress on it. Being hypothermic
and still not even really being recovered from her first adventure. Made her whole body
weak and go into shock. Her vision began to tunnel into darkness then her eyes closed.
Water began to bubble. More and more appeared, moving closer to her. The water
around the sandy bank began bubbling as a darkness of odd shaped figures appeared.
Growing bigger every moment till it was ready to emerge from beneath.
--------------Splash!!!-------------
Bubble. Bubble. Spoosh, spoosh… Bubble.. Bubble.. Sploosh. Came echoing sounds of
water. Chellejary heard her heartbeat in her ears. Her eyes groggily opened, blinking
slowly till fully open. Her breathing was heavy and shallow. Tap, tap, tap, A cool moist
and smooth object patted her face. (mmm… Sigh) “Mmm my head. What?... Where
mmm?” She managed to whisper out of breath aloud. There were a few little giggles and
squeaks. Of some kind. Chellejary rolled over on to her back. Her head was swimming
with weight and it felt like water was flooding her cranium internally, like a stormy
sea in the waters. She felt so weak and so cold. Her body shivered and her head swelled
heavy with weight. She tried to gather herself and thoughts., But it was quite hard but
she managed to gather her strength as best she could. After a moment she started to
notice colored little blurred figures about her.
“Look!, she’s waking up mamma.” a little child-like voice whimpered like a puppy.
“(sigh) That is a relief. Now children let us give the poor girl some space. And try not to
frighten her. When she comes around.” An older voice said slightly hushed in pich