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Ashkit felt her body stiffen slightly at the sound of her mother’s scream cutting behind her, tiny white claws sinking into the soft, cool sand of the ground. She wanted to scuttle back to her mother. She had no reason to be here. She needed to head back! Why was she just standing there?
But despite all the reasoning that flashed through her brain, she couldn’t tear her eyes away from the uncontrollable violence occurring right in front of her eyes.
Crimson blood was splashed across the ground, painting it an ugly malevolent shade. Cries and wails of warring cats cut through the air like a piercing set of claws, the noise pounding against her ears, making her heart pound heavily, the vibrations electrifying her bones.
So this was what a battle was, huh? It was much different than the play fights she and her best friend, Greykit would play outside in the nursery. There were no sheathed claws and hokey acting. There was no giggles. Cats weren
The Sweetest PersonalityMore Like This
Inside every sweet, caring, creative, completely heathy INFP,
there is an ESTJ,
and it wants to kill absolutely everyone.