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WE'RE ANGELS BUT WE'RE STUCK IN HELL.



Magnus 1

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01-21-2014, 04:18 PM (This post was last modified: 01-21-2014, 04:34 PM by Magnus 1.)

Eyes whipped open to a booming clap in the distance. Rain beat down upon the ground and wind howled. He was suddenly aware of what was happening. Storm. A bad one. Then he realized that Aurora was not by his side. He leapt to his feet. Water was pouring in the mouth of the den. The area was flooding, the banks of the rapids had burst. He needed to get out. Fast. More thunder boomed and lighting crackled and struck the ground. This was the worst storm he had ever seen hit the lands. In a sudden gust of very strong wind, the log thAt had acted as a sort of support was creaking and breaking. The wind and rain churning up the dirt that concealed it. He scrambled to the exit. He was just about out, the Wind was so strong. It buffeted him around, he struggled to keep on his feet. Rain made it hard to see he placed foot in front of the other, trying to get away. Just as he emerged from the den, he heard a sickening crack. Splintering wood. A tree. Coming down. It was going to hit him. He stepped back a little in the time he had. Not far enough. It connected with him. It landed on his left leg. A crunch met his ears. Fuck, oh God, it hurts he howled in pain. But it was almost definitely carried away by the Wind. He tugged a little, hoping to free himself. But it felt like someone was pressing into his paw and foreleg with a branding iron. The pain nearly overwhelmed him. He was stuck. Stuck. shit was all he could think. He was stuck here, in the midst of a thunder storm, with lightning hitting far too close for comfort, water rising. Not good not good at all. He howled again. Louder. Desperate for help. God he might not ever see his kids. He pushed the thought out of his head. He had to be optimistic. The pain was the worst in his left paw. He shut his eyes and prayed. HELP! Someone! he yelled. Eyes now open. A thin trail of blood began to seep out from under the fallen tree, mixing with the slowly rising waters. Bloody great he cursed. He tried to push the tree, but he couldn't get close enough without experiencing extreme pain. He was beginning to panic a little. He needed someone to help him. Desperately.

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