Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-26046797-20160516172853/@comment-27255507-20160521152704

(Yep)

Storm gazed around camp. He felt like going for a walk, so he slipped out of camp, his tail waving. He padded towards the beach, his eyes calm. He halted once he reached the sandy area, and padded up to the salty ocean waters. He gazed down at his wavering reflection, and blinked.

Then he slipped.

Storm let out a yelp as he slipped on the wet sand, tripping and landing face-first onto the water. He struggled to get up, but the waves pulled him in farther from land.

"Help!" He gurgled, flailing his paws. He sank below the water, but managed to burst back out of the surface. He roared in frustration as another wave washed over him, leaving Storm sputtering water.

The water continued to drag him farther, until Storm couldn't feel the ground under his paws. He fell beneath the surface, his eyes slitted.

Is this how I'm going to die?