Psychosocial
Bas
07-26-2019, 11:11 AM
His anger was rising, but with that rising anger came more confusion and he was tiring. Whatever effects this cave caused to his mind had taken hold some time ago, and he couldn't even tell what was real and what wasn't. The weight on his back didn't quite go away, but it lessened just a bit as he bucked around. His teeth snapped on nothing, a voice egging him on told him to do it but he wasn't even sure if he actually heard that or if it was in his own head. A desperate growl slipped from his throat as he felt himself stumble, and then his paw was pinned to the ground. His legs buckled and the male decided on a last ditch effort to throw the attacker off. He sought to throw himself against the stone wall, hoping his assailant would become pinned between him and the wall. Head twisted back in an effort to grab whatever he could and drag the weight off of him, but he was tiring, and fast. He could feel his legs shaking from the effort of holding the weight up coupled with the fog in his head. He felt suffocated, and instinctively he knew he wouldn't be able to remain conscious for much longer.
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