03-23-2021, 07:58 PM
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I once was standing tall / Now I feel my back's against the wall
The cub panted, wide eyed - he'd never seen such a thing before, all scaley and big, the biggest he'd ever seen was wildebeests and only ever dead, he'd been learning to hunt but he'd been learning on small things, less dangerous things without their sharp horns and pointy hooves. And that thing had a massive mouth and even BIGGER teeth!
He shivered and hunched in on himself - it was official, he'd made it away from the New King but he'd starve to death in this tree. Or die of dehydration with water... well, water-ish... right below him.
And then there was some sort of cat below him (wonderful! he was gonna die 2x over!) charging at the gator and oh even better he was gonna watch her die, and he whipped his tail around and began to suck on the fluffy tip in a comfort habit he was far too old for and he absolutely did not do anymore what are you saying as he watched in horror, only to have to grab even tighter to the tree with his claws - and ow he bit his tail - in alarm when a voice whispered in his head.
"Shiyet!" he barked and, ignoring his bloody paws and scraps and bruises, nodded, "Fine, what is that thin'? Is it gonna eatcha?" because it really did look like it was gonna eat her, if you asked him.
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The cub panted, wide eyed - he'd never seen such a thing before, all scaley and big, the biggest he'd ever seen was wildebeests and only ever dead, he'd been learning to hunt but he'd been learning on small things, less dangerous things without their sharp horns and pointy hooves. And that thing had a massive mouth and even BIGGER teeth!
He shivered and hunched in on himself - it was official, he'd made it away from the New King but he'd starve to death in this tree. Or die of dehydration with water... well, water-ish... right below him.
And then there was some sort of cat below him (wonderful! he was gonna die 2x over!) charging at the gator and oh even better he was gonna watch her die, and he whipped his tail around and began to suck on the fluffy tip in a comfort habit he was far too old for and he absolutely did not do anymore what are you saying as he watched in horror, only to have to grab even tighter to the tree with his claws - and ow he bit his tail - in alarm when a voice whispered in his head.
"Shiyet!" he barked and, ignoring his bloody paws and scraps and bruises, nodded, "Fine, what is that thin'? Is it gonna eatcha?" because it really did look like it was gonna eat her, if you asked him.