LOVE LIKE YOU -- DTAE

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ˏˋ°•∷*⁀➷∘∘•、 ━━━━ ════ ⋆★⋆ ════ ━━━━ | 1 - lore wow ┏━━━ ════ ⋆1⋆ ════ ━━━┓ (TW/CW -- BLOOD, DEATH, MURDER, ANGST) .. "C'mon, cub, y'aint scared, is ya?" Snakt called over the roaring blizzard, guiding the younger to a large sycamore. "Nah," Snikt shakes his head, his hat slipping slightly off his head from the movement. He grabs it quickly and steadies it with a grin. "'Ll follow you," he chirps, following Snakt closely. Once they reach the tree, the sabretooth scales it with ease. Pouting softly, Snikt looks up at him, eyes wide with both admiration and a touch of frustration. "S'no fair! Y'know I can't climb," he huffs petulantly, crossing his arms. Snakt just laughs at his younger brother's childish whining. "Oh, suck 't up. Ya can't learn if y' don't try, eh?" he taunts, tail idly swaying as he perches on a branch. Snikt sits down on a snowbank defiantly, huffing and grumbling to himself. .. After about 3 hours of exploring the Canadian forest surrounding their home, they decide to turn in for the night. Snikt, who has less fur, shivers and all but dives into the soft blankets that Snakt spread out on the floor to make a palette. The feline chuckles and sits down, scooping up the 9 year old in his arms and cradling him to his chest. .. "Happy birthday!" Snikt shouts over the excited chatter of their parents and close friends, his tail wagging excitedly. Snakt grins and blows out his candle after exchanging some words with friends he hadn't seen in years. After dinner, Snikt bounds up to him, holding out a present with a huge grin on his face. "S'fer you! 'T ain't all that great, ion got no money... jus' don't judge it too 'ard, please?" the now 12 year old's grin devolves into a smaller, more sheepish smile. Snakt huffs out a soft laugh and goes out to reach it. Suddenly, razor sharp nails sprung from the older's paws, both of them recoiling in pure shock. "What- what th' hell?" Snakt sputters, his breathing picking up and coming out in short, sharp bursts. He looks up at Snikt in fear, unsure as to what's going on. After a moment, he blacks out. .. "Ugh, my head... what happened?" Snakt murmurs, rubbing his forehead as a slight headache begins to form behind his eyes. He surveys the room, his slitted eyes locking onto the slack bodies on the floor. He swallows, about to say something before he hears the soft sounds of someone sobbing. "Snikt?" he asks, looking around the room. When he sees his little brother, he stands up, eager to figure out what's troubling the boy so much. There's tears streaming down his cheeks and... blood. So much blood cascading down his temple steadily like a stream. Snikt takes multiple stumbling steps back, whimpering and shaking like a leaf. "Stay- stay away from me!" the bloodied and bruised form gasps out, his eyes wide with fear and pain. "Snikt, what-" the older starts before being interrupted. "GET AWAY FROM ME!" he shouts, scrambling out of the room and dropping the forgotten present onto the floor. Snakt feels his eyes well with tears, the silence in the room suddenly suffocating. Those slitted pupils survey the destruction of the room before landing on... a body. Two bodies. Then his eyes find a third....forth...fifth...and a sixth. He looks down at the blood on his paws, the sticky-vermilion staining his fur in a way he'll never be able to wash out, no matter how hard he tries. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. BLARGGH I LOVE HOW THIS TURNED OUT ERM HEART EYES LVOE YOU SNAKT stop being emo !! erm disclaimer dont kill yr family heart eyes love yall . . . . . . . ·˚ ˏˋ°•∷*⁀➷∘∘•、