[wren]

Originally Posted by Burnpaw

Spitz had dragged himself along, bristling, by his back legs and panted in fury and fear. I'm going to die! I'm weak now!He mentally cursed the ugly she cat that had broken his front legs and pressed himself to the ground, reeking of fury. (Anyone want to take him prisoner for their clan?)

The Russian blue she cat trotted along the outskirts of the raging battle, her ears where pinned to the back of her heav and her tail lashing ruth nicely as she moved fluently. She was searching for deserters or anyone reLly to attack or chase off once the broken from the give in the middle. But as she came around a bend a small shape practically dragging themselves away. The feline stoped a few tail lengths away than laughed a hearty laugh. It eas DS by the scent and Shiverlight knew it. hes so feeble. she thought as she approached. "where may I ask are you going?" she mused over him.