by Hopeflower » Sun Feb 14, 2010 6:07 pm
Before he fell unconscious from the pain, the rogue coughed a harsh laugh. "You even...admit...he was weak," he rasped. "If it hadn't...been me...it would've been...someone else..." He laughed again, and his head hit the ground with a dull thud as he finally slipped into the darkness.
Blazeheart could see the rogue still breathing. But it wouldn't be alive for much longer, by the look of things. Slowly, the dark ginger tom stood. He leaped from the cracked rock and landed with barely a sound. The young cat padded over to look at his brother's murderer, more badly wounded than Sunstorm had been. He felt a bit sick, but he also felt satisfaction rising in his heart.
Flamesight pricked her ears, listening hard. She thought she'd heard something, but maybe it was just the wind...still, she unsheathed her claws and pressed them into the earth. She felt like she was being watched...
"Gotta have a little sadness once in a while so you know when the good times come."
"Talent is a pursued interest. In other words, anything that you're willing to practice, you can do." ~ Bob Ross
"The future is always uncertain and painful but it must be lived." ~ Unknown