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Dark Tides



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07-21-2014, 09:51 PM
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The boy would wander, his paws taking him wherever they so wished and yet nowhere in particular. Neon green gaze fell upon a scene unfamiliar, for he had never been this far west before. The bubbling black pits sent a shiver down his spine, the bones of countless animals prehistoric and recent poking out from the earths bile. What was this stuff that drowned its victims? Heart pounded in slight fear, he didn't want to get caught up in it. And yes as his eyes watched the bubbling pools of rotting fuel, his paws would slip forward. A cry of surprise and a yelp, his head pulling back from gravity as his body twisted. He would fall into a pit, the black gunk boiling and bubbling below his body until he met it within seconds. He landed, body becoming covered in tar and his fur sticking and plastering to his pelt. He sucked in air, his head well above the tar whilst his entire lower body remained stuck. Caught in the earths greedy pits. He would struggle, though he could feel no end beneath him. Was he going to drown today? Never having a chance at life? His potential? His desires? Claws scrambled at the nearby earth, though he was unable to find decent purchase and each time he tried, the tar would drag him down. Forepaws would touch the goo, and he immediately raising them to cling to the side of the pit for dear life. He wasn't ready to die yet, he hadn't begun to live. Panicked, heart pounding painfully against his chest, he would pitifully call out. Hoping that someone, anyone was nearby. Hoping that they would help him.




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