10-29-2020, 09:29 PM
(Edited 10-29-2020, 09:30 PM by Atticus Roux.)
Before his mother could reply, a venomous hybrid in the distance locked eyes with Atticus. Their powerful slitted gaze locked in on Moth, greedy for blood. The hooded hybrid dove forward in no time. His vision ran red. The feline jolted forward, attempting to step in front of his mother. Jagged claws unsheathed from their sockets and reached out for what flesh he could hook onto. With all the power he could muster, Atticus attempted to swat at the wander's face, specifically near the eye.
'Not again.'
Once off guard, he'd aimed to launch forward towards her hood and scratch furiously.
'Not AGAIN.'
He'd lean in and attempt to bite at her head. Sharp teeth would grab at her from behind, making her unable to snap back at him with her lethal venom.
'NOT AGAIN.'
With a heave, he'd throw himself forward and try to swipe furiously at Stheno again.
'NOT... AGAIN...'
His stance would not hold for long though. The world begun to spin and he grew uneasy as he continued to try and swipe at his enemy. Wavering, he'd look over towards Moth. She was safe. Upon realization, he collapsed to the floor with a loud thump and fell onto his side. Pain promptly shot up into his body. Agony and emotions rushed through him as he stared up towards Moth, tears beginning to swell in his eyes. A paw reached out towards the sky, trying to grab onto her foreleg. "Moooo..." His voice fades off and the world goes black.
'Not again.'
Once off guard, he'd aimed to launch forward towards her hood and scratch furiously.
'Not AGAIN.'
He'd lean in and attempt to bite at her head. Sharp teeth would grab at her from behind, making her unable to snap back at him with her lethal venom.
'NOT AGAIN.'
With a heave, he'd throw himself forward and try to swipe furiously at Stheno again.
'NOT... AGAIN...'
His stance would not hold for long though. The world begun to spin and he grew uneasy as he continued to try and swipe at his enemy. Wavering, he'd look over towards Moth. She was safe. Upon realization, he collapsed to the floor with a loud thump and fell onto his side. Pain promptly shot up into his body. Agony and emotions rushed through him as he stared up towards Moth, tears beginning to swell in his eyes. A paw reached out towards the sky, trying to grab onto her foreleg. "Moooo..." His voice fades off and the world goes black.
THE ONE IN FRONT OF THE GUN LIVES FOREVER
DREAMS OF LIVING LIFE