Cobra was lying on the ground. Pain seared through his face. Red was beside him. It was everywhere. What had happened? It.. was just play. Caramelkit was his friend. But.. Caramelkit did this. His face was torn, chest bleeding. Is this what play was? What the world was? He’d never know. That was fine by him though. He felt drifted, separating. What was happening? Who knew. But did it matter? Maybe. Maybe not. Is this what happened to Dada? Or Pawpaw? Or Dapple? Or Cobra. He’s get to see them. That was nice. Did the same thing happen? He opened his eyes. Everything looked fuzzy. But not at the same time. It was night. The stars were out. That was nice. Cobra drifted more. Huh. And then, his last bit of consciousness left. Gone. Gone like everything. Gone. ———————————— I truly love Cobrakit, but everything is about to get really busy in my life, and continuing to rp in generations won’t be the best for me. Rip Cobrakit Link to rp -> https://scratch.mit.edu/studios/32606436/comments/#comments-295692825
