Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-26046797-20160516172853/@comment-27774016-20160606163959

(get ready for a bloody death peeps)

Even though he passed the border, the tom was still running towards Fir. When she thought he had went away, the tom pinned her down.

"I didn't do anything..." she stammered.

"Remember what they always say," he hissed, "three strikes, and you're out." (Cats don't know baseball, but oh well). Then, he clawed her body, and clawed hardest at her neck and stomach. He continued savaging Fir's body until her white paws, underbelly and tailtip were completely red. Then, he kicked her body where he couldn't be seen and she could and ran away.