Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-27823669-20160407010341/@comment-33008190-20160407225330

"Heeellllp....mgy...througt....slits....." Winterpaw widened his eyes as immense pain flooded into his body. He couldn't even scream, with streams upon streams of blood pouring out of him.

"Heeeeeeeellllllpll...."

His eyes flickered, and he rolled onto his side.

More blood jus toured out, and his throat was beyond a burning hot fire of coals.

The stinging started to numb as his vision became black around the edges. His head and shoulder made a shape in the uneven pool of blood.

And he looked over to see Puff covering his eyes, down on the ground, sadder than ever. He wasn't even looking for food, just covering his tiny little eyes and looking away.

And then Twigpaw raced out, screaming the life out of him. He knelt right beside Winterpaw, who could only see the horrors faces of cats crowded around.

But I was so close....I just got home to m--my family....

He coughed and his body felt like it was ripped apart and thrown back together.