tw for death and blood (otherwise feel free to scroll down) Witchweed's eyes focused on the bl--d pooling around her mother's lifeless body, though she didn't want to admit she was gone. It was dark outside but eerily silent. But why did this dumb kit choose to step outside tonight? If she stayed inside with her sister then she could have held on to the belief that her mother would come to protect her. Her paws were trembling and she tried to step forward. /Mom can't be gone... maybe she's trying to trick us! Yeah!/ "Mom..?" she whispered "Can you hear me?" She tried to step forward but her paw stepped on something cold, once pulsing. She shrieked and pulled her paw away and tried to catch her breath. She looked back at her paw to see red dripping from it. She actually started to bawl and laid down as close as possible without touching the bl--d. "Momma... come back..." that was the only thing she was able to say, but saying it felt like sinking into grief even more. She was supposed to explore the world with Witchweed and Cassytha, but the wolf just had to end her mother, who wasn't just some cat. Her mother had feelings, thoughts and a family, but all of that was ended in a swipe by some monster. She had to warn her sister. She had to flee. But maybe she could stay by her mother's side just for a bit... this is so short lol
