Ice grinned widely as her small body lunged again. Her pearly claws unsheathed. And easily met her target. And it seemed as time stopped, as the thoughts whirled in her mind on how to take this fox down. 'Veins and arteries flow about right under the pharyngeal jaw apparatus,along with this ball thing near the jaw, Steam says... isnt if you slice that, you'll die? Oh well, I know certian, tissues did she call it? Or was it muscl-' Ice's skull ramned into the ground. "Uagh?! What?!" Her bright blue orbs scanned the area frantically, as she shot up. "WELL WHERE'D THE FOX GO DA-" Pain rippled through her neck, as she felt teeth bit down even deeper into her neck. Her jaw opened, to yowl for help. All that got out was a squeak. Fear flooded her spine, but only one thing popped up in her brainless skull. 'I have to help Hawk clean the elder's den, if I die, he's gonna die and kill me in Star Rogue's!!' It would seem pathetic that this cat was worried about helping her best friend clean that darn den, but this is Ice we're talking about. She ignored the wound in her neck now, as she was violently being shook back in forth. 'Where in a forest, so... maybe if I could slice at its neck of arms.. and somehow make it let me go, I could run of that tree, and aim for its back?' Ice smirked some how and started to claw at it. Well, breakin a shoulder twice DOES help it bend weirdly.. She yelped again as the fox somehow tightened. Now it was really hard to breath. She let out a chocked gasp, her eyes blurring. Now, fear was real. 'N-No!! I dont want to die!' A single blood tear fell from her eye, and stained her face falling down. It burnt...but oddly felt sensational... 'Am I going to die...?'
Why blood tears? Its not fatal. It happens to younger people, and when they mature, it leaves. In my science class, we have a disease we have to work as a project for. I found this, and though it was pretty cool. Why not let Icie have it? It'll be a fun expiriment. The disease is called Haemolacria.
