Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-27823669-20160407010341/@comment-33008190-20160407225807

Winterpaw was all but almost gone now. The pain had dulled out, but he felt nothing. His ability to think was just gone, and his sight was barely there. His body felt light and drenched. He tried to look over at the awful kittypet who did this, but he must have left.

And Winterpaw knew this was his time, so he got out what he could in his final moments.

"Love...a-a-all. Strong....."

He coughed and a tear escaped his eye, watering the dusty ground.

And then his final thought, feeling, and spoken thing:

"Family."

He was gone.