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| Belarus | Mar 15 2013, 06:56 AM Post #1 |
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Cheyenna remembered the day... the day she lost it all. When she lost what she loved the most.But not just that, the day was today... it just happened... She was padding around with her mother Nike, near the Thunderpath. They were a good distance, but monsters got closer and closer without the two cats knowing. A piercing screech emitted throughout the air, a flash of yellow lights, the sickening sound of a head being banged. A monster had reared of the Thunderpath! Cheyenne was knocked back into a tree. Her vision went completely blurry but she knocked out for a few heartbeats. When she awoke, she opened her eyes, but something was wrong... she couldnt feel her hind leg. Or see. ' Help! ' she managed to mew weakly. ' Mama! ' No answer.. she thought the worse. The young cat couldn't see or move... all she knew, she might not live. Blood had trickled down her red pelt, she shook with great fear. |
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| Belarus | Mar 15 2013, 07:12 AM Post #2 |
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She struggled to rise. She fell to the floor. More monsters came, but none stopped. Would another one crash..? She let out a heart tearing ' HELP! ' in a weak, pleading, and desperate meow. She looked around. All she could see was darkness. Even though it was the morning. Cheyenne's head and body ached. Along with her heart. She was terrified..
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| ~Don't Blink~ | Mar 15 2013, 05:42 PM Post #3 |
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"Are you ok?' A heavenly soothing voice called. He stepped forward, looking at the pained cat. His worried expression showed it all, he wanted to help this cat even if she was foreign to him. Augustus leant down and aimed to pull her onto his pearl grey back. He needed to get her away from the Thunderpath, it wasn't safe. |
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| Belarus | Mar 15 2013, 06:36 PM Post #4 |
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She looked towards the soarce. ' Help ' she croaked again, pain and sorrow filled her voice as she was heaped into the tom's back. The pain in her hear throbbed with each shaking breath. Cheyenne hoped she was dreaming. Where was her mother?! She questioned herself. She could see anything. Darkness. That's all.. |
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| Darkpaw | Mar 15 2013, 08:13 PM Post #5 |
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"Ye sprogs (children) be doin okay? Yar be askin for death docking in Thunderpath." Said a cat who calls himself Kirkland. Kirkland
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| Belarus | Mar 16 2013, 01:48 AM Post #6 |
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Cheyenne lifted her head. Blood trickled down her neck. Along with more thobbing and pain the cat tried to find her voice. She couldn't. She was scared, and sad. She draped her head on the Tom's back. She ' looked' around blindly trying to concentrating on the other cats voices, considering she couldn't see them. |
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| ~Don't Blink~ | Mar 16 2013, 02:44 AM Post #7 |
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"Are you alright. You look confused. Anyway, can you walk? We need to leave the Thunderpath now." Augustus urged hurriedly. His brown eyes watched the Thunderpath shiftily, eyeing the passing Monsters. He really was getting uncomfortable standing so close. |
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| Belarus | Mar 16 2013, 04:16 AM Post #8 |
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She nodded yes. She probly couldn't, but she wouldnt admit it. She rose up onto the bare dirt. Her legs wobbled and it felt with each step she was walking on air, free falling untill the pads on the bottom of her paw felt the small rocks and minerals in the soil. To get through the woods she would have to rely on her other senses, smell, hearing, and touch. The pain seared throughout her body each time she had put weight on her hind leg. But she would keep walking. |
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| ~Don't Blink~ | Mar 16 2013, 04:31 AM Post #9 |
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"Good, let's move." Augustus said, walking fast. He strode away with as much speed as he could without running. Though he trusted she could walk running probably wasn't the best of ideas. |
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| Belarus | Mar 16 2013, 06:30 PM Post #10 |
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She limped as fast as she could behind the tom, that wasn't fast however. She winced as she put a large amount of weight on her hind legs she didn't fall. She stopped for a moment, to regain her balance. She followed the cat by listening to his bare paws on the dry leaves. She looked emotionless but she was close to just stopping and sitting there to be killed. She did though. Cheyenne kept going. Not knowing it was there, she put one paw down, but there was no dirt, her front leg went into a small hole, probly a rabbit hole, and her paw twisted with a sickening snap. She meowed sharply in pain, but she snapped shut her mouth and tried not to yelp again. She managed to slide the paw out, but it felt like she had been stabbed in the leg multiple times. |
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| Belarus | Mar 29 2013, 11:54 PM Post #11 |
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