War Pigs
08-07-2014, 12:37 PM
She huffed and puffed as she clambered along the craggy mountainside to a cave. She needed shelter from the hash winds of the bluff, the sleek ice that more than once compromised her footing and the dire deprivation of food. She had told herself there was a purpose to this, that there was a reason to attempt to claim the mountain, but none came to her, all she knew was the climb, all she felt was the ache as her muscles grew stronger with each step. As she reflected on her momentous soon to be victory her paw slipped, sending her tumbling down several feet, lashing at the air for something to hold on to before hitting an outcropping bodily. She heard the deafening crack of bone, and she knew that she would die there. She howled for help, praying that someone, anyone would hear her cry and come to her aid. As much as she hated to admit it, she needed help. No one is here to light the way |
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