Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-27492740-20160820163833/@comment-33008190-20160910042540

Indigo battled, feeling her strength drain.

The Tom swung, and she barely ducked. Then he would nip, tearing chunks of her fur. She would barely get a few bats in before he would smack her, hard.

And Scarlet's situation was even worse.

Belly exposed, she was being raged on by the she-cat. Driven by anger and grievance, the she-cat struck harder each Tom.

The young Tom stood in the corner, shivering, frozen.

Indigo's eyes flicked to him as she was shoved down, pleading, but he looked away, quivering.

Suddenly Indigo heard a gurgled MESO.

She looked over, gasping, as the she-cat bent her head down and enclosed her jaws on Scarlet's belly, firmly.

Scarlet yelped in pain, screeching, but the cat tightened her grip.

Scarlet thrashed and shoved her off, but she just slithered back with incredible speed and bit even harder.

Indigo could see the blood drain out from the many bite marks as Scarlet wriggled even more. What use would a healer do in a battle with a strong, young, maddened cat?

None.

Indigo saw that, borrowed to eh bone as she barley held off the Tom, as the she at raised her head for a second.

Blood dripped from her jaws. Cruelty glistened in her eyes.

Indigo gasped, sensing what was to come, screaming out in restraint.

And the she-fat struck, swift as a snake, bending her head down and biting.

Scarlet screamed uncontrollably, blood splattering, as gurgling ros either throat. She thrashed quickly, hardly, but nothing would happen.

Slowly,y slowly, the blood drained from her veins. The light faded from her eyes, the strength from her bones.

She shrivelled up into a lifeless, furry skeleton of a cat.

And Indigo screamed.

Her sister was dead.