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Post by [Bell,Book,and C[a]ndle] on Apr 13, 2006 19:35:29 GMT -5
Today,Doggy's would change forever.
Doggy panted,his brown fur bristling in alarm.What was going on?His eyes widened.His father was dead.He knew that,His father,his idol,had been slaughtered by a massive black tom right in front of him.He would never forget that tom,or his burning,red eyes.Never.Doggy sighed in fearful pain.He loved his father so.It was so hard to believe,especially when you are only two moons old,that your father is dead.Suddenly,he became alarmed.The smell of smoke!The first thing his mother had taught him...never to go near the fire.But the scent had never been this strong.Was the fire loose?He squealed and made a break for the exit.But just as he did, all light was blocked off by something big.Doggy threw his whole weight against the thing,and several times at that.But it would not budge.He was trapped.Trapped in a flaming house.He heard the rogue's laughter stop,ad he heard the pawsteps fade.He heard the screams of his two-legs and the yaps of Max and Spike,the puppies.He had to get out.For his mama,and for his three siblings.Maybe they escaped,or were still alive.Maybe.He yowled and, in his panic,ran back in forth.The heat was coming in.But then,as if just in time, he saw another crack in the wall.The mouse-hole led outside.He squealed,and without any hesitation,threw himself out of the space with his clumsy,big,paws.He turned back,and tears bloomed in his amber eyes as he watched the fire consume his house.
((A Few Hours later))
Doggy had fallen asleep.Or fainted,he wasn't sure which.He scrambled to his feet,and gazed hopefully at his house."NO!!"His first word excaped from his mouth,but Doggy barely acknowledged it.He bounded into the house.The fire was flickering still,but it was burning out.It had nothing left to burn.The house had completely relaxed.Doggy scrambled through dead bodies without pausing,trying to find his family.The familiar scent filled his nostrils,and he dug under all the rubble as best he could with his inexperienced paws.There,was his mother.Dead.His sister.Dead.His brother.Dead.Doggy's paws trembled,and he collasped,beginning to weep helplessly.Little did he know,above him,two stars shone particularly bright above him and another body.Doggy looked up after a long while,and his gaze rested upon his final sibling.He couldn't tell which on e it was,because the pelt,like his,was covered in blood from Eclipse,and soot from the fire.But what Doggy cared about was that his sibling's flank,however faint,was rising and falling.He squealed desperately,and bounded over to the other kit.
Doggy panted,his brown fur bristling in alarm.What was going on?His eyes widened.His father was dead.He knew that,His father,his idol,had been slaughtered by a massive black tom right in front of him.He would never forget that tom,or his burning,red eyes.Never.Doggy sighed in fearful pain.He loved his father so.It was so hard to believe,especially when you are only two moons old,that your father is dead.Suddenly,he became alarmed.The smell of smoke!The first thing his mother had taught him...never to go near the fire.But the scent had never been this strong.Was the fire loose?He squealed and made a break for the exit.But just as he did, all light was blocked off by something big.Doggy threw his whole weight against the thing,and several times at that.But it would not budge.He was trapped.Trapped in a flaming house.He heard the rogue's laughter stop,ad he heard the pawsteps fade.He heard the screams of his two-legs and the yaps of Max and Spike,the puppies.He had to get out.For his mama,and for his three siblings.Maybe they escaped,or were still alive.Maybe.He yowled and, in his panic,ran back in forth.The heat was coming in.But then,as if just in time, he saw another crack in the wall.The mouse-hole led outside.He squealed,and without any hesitation,threw himself out of the space with his clumsy,big,paws.He turned back,and tears bloomed in his amber eyes as he watched the fire consume his house.
((A Few Hours later))
Doggy had fallen asleep.Or fainted,he wasn't sure which.He scrambled to his feet,and gazed hopefully at his house."NO!!"His first word excaped from his mouth,but Doggy barely acknowledged it.He bounded into the house.The fire was flickering still,but it was burning out.It had nothing left to burn.The house had completely relaxed.Doggy scrambled through dead bodies without pausing,trying to find his family.The familiar scent filled his nostrils,and he dug under all the rubble as best he could with his inexperienced paws.There,was his mother.Dead.His sister.Dead.His brother.Dead.Doggy's paws trembled,and he collasped,beginning to weep helplessly.Little did he know,above him,two stars shone particularly bright above him and another body.Doggy looked up after a long while,and his gaze rested upon his final sibling.He couldn't tell which on e it was,because the pelt,like his,was covered in blood from Eclipse,and soot from the fire.But what Doggy cared about was that his sibling's flank,however faint,was rising and falling.He squealed desperately,and bounded over to the other kit.
