Artist: N/A - Song: N/A - Word Count: N /A"Wait, come back!"
Dear little Caly wasn't totally sure where she ended up. As per usual, her flighty disposition towards her thoughts lead to her portalling to some random place out in the wilds. She didn't have much this day to do, so she just went about her business enjoying nature, until she was held to a surprising sound; a creature was yelping and crying out. Obviously, this got Caly's "Gotta save everybody!" sense tingling, and in turn she went towards the noise. She ran with urgency, until a flash of orange fur crossed her vision.
Her eyes were wide when she came upon the sight; A fox, helplessly yelping, it's tail caught in a bear trap that seemed to have narrowly missed it's leg, and instead clamped on an equally important body part. Gasping in surprise, she sensed the poor creature's emotions, sprawling across her mind like words within a book. She reached out, quickly moving to free the poor thing, though the creature of vulpine-kind didn't get the hint, snapping at and even biting the girl."H-hey! Calm down..! I'm tr- ow ow! trying to get you..."
She yanked the metal jaws open, and the creature took off, "...Out.. Hey!"
She ran after it, deeply concerned for any wounds. It would likely get infected if she couldn't get her hands on it; micro-organisms attacking one's body were scary things she was thankful she didn't have to worry about. She was surprised that humans could even stand the thought of having billions of teeny-weeny creatures living in and on them, but, then again, she had the array of voices and eyes living in her flesh, along with her sibling's love, so maybe it wasn't too different?
She ran and ran, until abruptly losing the creature, no longer seeing it's flaming fur against the greenery. She looked around helplessly, both acknowledging she had just gotten lost, and that she didn't know where the critter had gone. She pushed on looking for it, searching bushes and trees, until... Something hit her.
It wasn't a physical hit, it was a mental one. She was digging around until she reached a clearing, staring from the bushes at people doing.. Something. A red haired woman was tearing a gaggle of idiots apart who were trying to kill her, she could feel the killing intent, but it was intensely eclipsed by the woman's... Own..."...Oh..."
Was the last thing she breathed until she felt her knees buckle, falling through the bushes and hitting the ground. It was like her mind shut off, and then back on, and then off again, over and over, burning herself trying, trying to compute the sheer amount of rage she was exposed to, she hardly had to even look at the action to mentally feel like she was bottlenecking. It wasn't a pretty sight to see her, lying on the ground, twitching and making noise, her eyes glassed over as all sense pretty much turned off to be focused into the calculation and processing of what the fuck was even happening.
Overstimulation and shutdown was the best possible way to describe her pitiful position, it just took awfully long for her to figure that out.