HE IS HERE!!✨ KO is very happy with this arrangement and is going to be placed into the display with his mans for now on. BD has come a long way to get here.
Sandstar is getting the feelings!!! it will no longer be one-sided and my phone absolutely butchered the quality and don’t mind the drawing Quality I got lazy ..anyway ! Spikebat is getting a dam bf!!
-Do you ever just write out in detail how you almost died in a dream because I did-
I only managed a shout before I was grabbed and kicked into the pool below.
The water was freezing, eyes scrunched tight and struggling with my weakening muscles. I briefly opened my eyes from under, eyes stinging and saw another person splashing around in the dark murky waters and trying to get to the top to breathe. But the more he struggles the harder it gets to swim, stomach hurting from the wounds.
Gasping for air when I briefly broke through the water just to gag and go back down.
I turned away from the grim sight and blindly grabbed at the edge of the pool, with another arm holding my own stomach to keep my blood from flowing. The already dirty water was tinted with blood. Kicking my legs frantically to keep afloat and lungs filled with fluid.
Finally my hand brushed over the edge and held on tight, Struggling with Lifting myself from the pool and choking on water, eventually heaving myself with one arm out of the pool and landing on my front. Coughing and gasping, water mixed with blood spilled from my mouth and I try to drag myself away from the edge. I couldn’t even stand, looking back over my shoulders for a second only to scream and dig my nails into the stone tiles. Moving just a inch away from the man coming closer and closer with a menacing expression, hand gripping that sharp blade with all my friends blood dripping onto the wet ground.
He got to me quickly and stomped on my shoulder, yelling in agony as he knelt down to my side and I could only shake my head in a desperate attempt to stop him before he lifted the knife high in the air and my eyes caught onto the glint of the moon against the blade.
I stared back with wide eyes. It felt like the world slowed down just for me to see what was coming.
It plunged deep into my middle back and I screamed, scratching at the stone. In a desperate attempt to escape but as the knife wiggled with my movements I stopped breathing, eyes dull as I groaned in pain. My attacker pulled away and stood just above me, leaving the blade inside and watching as I wiggled around on the floor. Pleased with himself watching me try and escape, trying to live as I shivered and cried. The chilly night bites at my soaking skin and my clothes wrapped tightly to my body.
Shaking and quiet, cold. I was cold, my stomach was in agony as more blood poured into my hand. My head spins and coughing up everything, red splattered on to the ground “help..” voice raspy from the screaming.
I love these two and them falling in love was not intentional they adopted like 7 kits and I love them for it gentlestar was the first mudclan leader and I would never feel the same after his death :(
I saw warrior cats again, and I decided to order some books for my childhood self so I made a oc. Disclaimer I have never drawn a cat but have SandEar and his adopted kitten Twigkit