Post by Clemintine on Nov 27, 2014 0:17:00 GMT -5
Isilme Falcon .masquerade. @ace [Acro.]
Dandelion was confused and scared, her two-legs had placed her down somewhere low, in a cold stone place, she was always cold and her fur had began to get knotted and ugly looking. She was hungry, not that it mattered she was still fat, sitting down Dandelion felt like a ball as her stomach pressed against her paws and the cold hard floor. She had mewed for a long time when they first stuck her down here, but now she had all but give up hope, she couldn't seem to find her voice to force out another sound. Her ribs somehow managed to poke out, she couldn't understand how she had gotten so fat but had not ate anything except a few dead rats that had died down here, nasty things but she was so hungry. How long had it been? Trying to force herself to make a sound she ended instead she was left with this gross scratchy sound and her throat hurt bad, trying to swallow liquid that was not in her mouth she glanced around before spotting a puddle that had come from an old rusty pipe. Waddling over to it she leaned down and gulped down the nasty tasting water, it burned her throat but she didn't care, she was so thirsty.
Dandelion sulked over to where she normally slept. Her stomach ached bad and she figured it was from the water she had just drank, she hunched over felling like the water might make its way back up. Her stomach got a sharp pain and she arched her body like it could somehow avoid the horrible pains he was feeling. I'm dieing Breathing heavy she laid down and waited, hoped, death would take her quickly, take her for this horrific nightmare she was in.
-------lalaal birth lalal------
Mews found their way to Dandelions ears, her world was dark and small and there was something around her, she tried to hiss but she couldn't find a voice to do so. The mewls got louder and suddenly small things started to move around her. Dandelion hurt bad and she just wanted to sleep but she was .. swaying? Why was she moving and why couldn't she see? Her paws pressed up against the side of something, she sniffed at it and soon learned she was in some type of fabric material. She tried to mew, again and again, her eyes pricked and started to water. She wanted to go back to her soft and warm window, she wanted to watch the sea wash up on the shore and then be sucked back out. She wanted to know only her toy mouse and soft food, she wanted to be full and her throat to be wet with the fresh tasting water. She wanted this pain to end. The She-cat hiccuped with the effort of her cries as she was continued to be crawled all over by small things.
Loud footsteps were soon drowned out by what sounded like the lake. Her cries stopped for a moment as she tried to process what was happening, soon she was tossed against the fabric and it felt like she was flying. perhaps they are taking me home! Her world was bright and happy for a moment... Only a moment.
Suddenly Dandelion heard the water make a splash sound and then her world was fill with cold liquid. Panic struck her and she tried to gasp for air but only water entered her lungs, she thrashed out against the fabric as she felt herself sinking like a rock, sinking lower and lower into the dark abyss that would soon be her watery grave.
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Dandelion was confused and scared, her two-legs had placed her down somewhere low, in a cold stone place, she was always cold and her fur had began to get knotted and ugly looking. She was hungry, not that it mattered she was still fat, sitting down Dandelion felt like a ball as her stomach pressed against her paws and the cold hard floor. She had mewed for a long time when they first stuck her down here, but now she had all but give up hope, she couldn't seem to find her voice to force out another sound. Her ribs somehow managed to poke out, she couldn't understand how she had gotten so fat but had not ate anything except a few dead rats that had died down here, nasty things but she was so hungry. How long had it been? Trying to force herself to make a sound she ended instead she was left with this gross scratchy sound and her throat hurt bad, trying to swallow liquid that was not in her mouth she glanced around before spotting a puddle that had come from an old rusty pipe. Waddling over to it she leaned down and gulped down the nasty tasting water, it burned her throat but she didn't care, she was so thirsty.
Dandelion sulked over to where she normally slept. Her stomach ached bad and she figured it was from the water she had just drank, she hunched over felling like the water might make its way back up. Her stomach got a sharp pain and she arched her body like it could somehow avoid the horrible pains he was feeling. I'm dieing Breathing heavy she laid down and waited, hoped, death would take her quickly, take her for this horrific nightmare she was in.
-------lalaal birth lalal------
Mews found their way to Dandelions ears, her world was dark and small and there was something around her, she tried to hiss but she couldn't find a voice to do so. The mewls got louder and suddenly small things started to move around her. Dandelion hurt bad and she just wanted to sleep but she was .. swaying? Why was she moving and why couldn't she see? Her paws pressed up against the side of something, she sniffed at it and soon learned she was in some type of fabric material. She tried to mew, again and again, her eyes pricked and started to water. She wanted to go back to her soft and warm window, she wanted to watch the sea wash up on the shore and then be sucked back out. She wanted to know only her toy mouse and soft food, she wanted to be full and her throat to be wet with the fresh tasting water. She wanted this pain to end. The She-cat hiccuped with the effort of her cries as she was continued to be crawled all over by small things.
Loud footsteps were soon drowned out by what sounded like the lake. Her cries stopped for a moment as she tried to process what was happening, soon she was tossed against the fabric and it felt like she was flying. perhaps they are taking me home! Her world was bright and happy for a moment... Only a moment.
Suddenly Dandelion heard the water make a splash sound and then her world was fill with cold liquid. Panic struck her and she tried to gasp for air but only water entered her lungs, she thrashed out against the fabric as she felt herself sinking like a rock, sinking lower and lower into the dark abyss that would soon be her watery grave.
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