Post by all out JINX ♥ on Feb 24, 2008 22:20:03 GMT -5
Everything felt like air, even the ground under the gray tom. He felt a strong force pull on him, he tried to get away but of coarse he couldn't move. The force kept pulling him until he felt like falling. He felt like he was plunging down at an incredible speed, nothing seemed to be right. Wasn't he supposed to be in Starclan, wasn't he supposed to wake up in a beautiful place where his ancestors lived. No, this wasn't Starclan, this was something horrible. He felt like he landed on his back because of the pain that was shooting through him. After the pain had stopped he took in a huge breath, it felt like he was holding it forever.
Gray eye-lids flickered open, no longer showing amber-orange eyes, but blood red irises. He twitched his front leg without effort, seeing if he could move. He hauled himself up and looked himself over, his gray fur with brown stripes was smeared with blood. His blood. His red irises were filled with hatred and rage. Two feelings that shouldn't be mixed together. He didn't remember anything of his life alive, he didn't even remember how or who killed him. Only that he was in a place where he couldn't leave.
Gray eye-lids flickered open, no longer showing amber-orange eyes, but blood red irises. He twitched his front leg without effort, seeing if he could move. He hauled himself up and looked himself over, his gray fur with brown stripes was smeared with blood. His blood. His red irises were filled with hatred and rage. Two feelings that shouldn't be mixed together. He didn't remember anything of his life alive, he didn't even remember how or who killed him. Only that he was in a place where he couldn't leave.
