
February 5th, 2021, 02:24 PM
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Re: Fisher's Point
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Originally Posted by Firepaw8
Ash was standing protectivly infront of his 3 siblings. There was a huge red snarling fox looming over them, and their mother had died trying to save them. Ash understood his mother was dead, despite the fact he was only 3 moons old. The kits dad had died not that long ago to a badger, so he knew the pose and smell of death by now. Even thoiugh he was shaken with greif, he was still the biggest and bravest of his siblings. His 2 sisters, Petal & Fern, where crouched behind him, hold up their brother Fin, whos paw and been badly bitten by the fox. Ash was petrified, but he would die for his siblings if he had too, though he hoped he wouldn't have too.
(Ash is a russet tom with white paws and brown eyes, Petal is a longhaired gray she-kit with hazel eyes, Fern is a smaller beige she-kit with pale green eyes, and Fin is a small, spikey gray tom with brown eyes. Their mother is a longhaired gray she-cat with ice blue eyes named Ice, but she is lying dead with a broken neck infront of the kits. Fin's front right paw was bitten off completly, and is going to be infected since the wound is down to the bone.)
(Open for someone to kill the fox and rescue the kits)
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A black and white she-cat moons ran up behind the weakened fox. She knew where to hit and leaped onto its back, growling before she bit down as hard as possible. The fox yelped and threw her off. It grabbed her leg and bit down, she hissed with pain, but then sliced deep into the fox's neck. It fell to the ground, dead.
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