⌗ IMPORTANT NOTES BEFORE READING! ⌗ This is a copy-and-pasted SRP from an attempt against a weekly predator! Unfortunately, this led to Spiderpaws death. Even if that was completely my intention. Art will be added at some point! Feel free to make your ocs react in the correct section in the comments. Onto the SRP! Although it's short. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Spiderpaw had exited camp, walking through the camp with his head low. His injuries hurt alot still, however he did not seem to care too much at the moment. He was battle-hungry. Maybe fight a fox or something, but he should probably see if he can hunt, too. He'd flinched every now and then due to the pain coming from his wounds, but he kept his focus just incase something were to attack him or so. With a sigh, he kept searching. It wasn't long until a scent struck his nose and his walking came to a pause. He looked up, just to see a large bird flying above. Not good. He took a few steps back, ears pinned to the back of his head. He.. didn't remember ever even learning how to attack something that could /fly/. But he sighed, taking a breath. He was probably not going to get out of this anyway, so he prepared himself to fight. The large bird of prey swooped down, aiming it's claws to take hold of the apprentice. He gasped, quickly leaping aside before turning his gaze to the bird. He had no idea how to fight this thing, he didn't know what to do. But he sighed, charging toward it, just for it to fly back into the air once again. "You've GOT to be kidding me!" He hissed, preparing himself for another attack. When the bird swooped down, he got ready to dodge the attack, just for him to get struck with a sudden surge of pain from his wounds, which caused his leap to be miscalculated and.. generally awful, allowing the bird to take hold of one of his backlegs, lifting him up into the air. Although he was quick to fight for the bird to let go of him, he couldn't help but pause to stare at the ground below. It.. it felt like he was flying. Like he'd grown majestic wings of his own, flying away to the horizon to discover whatever may lay in the distance. He'd stared with wonder, just thinking a bit. By the time he'd snapped out of it, the bird had already carried him up by quite a bit in the air. It.. would be a lose/lose situation now. Falling now, probably onto rocks, it'd kill him. But this bird would kill him too. So what would.. what would he even do? He'd just.. remained silent while the bird carried him away. However, he'd turned his body slightly, biting and clawing the birds legs, eventually forcing it to let go of him. Even if it was a long fall. His back turned to the ground, he'd just watched the day sky as he fell. And for once.. a soft smile appeared on his face. Although he hated the thought of going now, atleast he didn't.. die to some stupid wound another kit inflicted when he was little, right? He'd sighed, shutting his eyes before his body made impact with the rocks below. Truly, making the decision of allowing himself to be so hungry for fighting.. was the stupidest decision he'd ever come to make.
