TW/ De@th, Blood and Depression //// Violetvine leapt towards the lynx, hackles raised, hissing loudly, their claws tearing down the predator's side. He bit down, clamping, until he felt claws raking down his side. He yowelled in pain, bl00d pouring out of the wound, he fell to the ground, making a sickening crunch when he hit the ground. He turned their head towards the lynx, seeing bl00d, his blood, drip from its claws. He looked back at camp, their vision going blurry, thinking of their family Indie...he would never meet her kits... Willow.... he would never talk to their brother again Jasmine....He would never see their sister again.... Sasarillapaw.... He would abandon his apprentice... Curiousgaze.... He would leave...just like all the others... Violetkit....He would leave that poor kit.... Duckie.....He would never see their best friend ever again... He stared at the sky as he slowly bl3d out, their vision growing blurrier by the second, their last thought was of Rosepaw....he would see bloom at last.... Their eyes clouded over as their spirit drifted to Starclan
Hello! It seems your cat knew Violetvine in some way, unfortunately, he has passed away from the weekly predator, you can mourn him here:https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/1280206038/ Art by @NoxenV
