Tw !!! D3ath, fear !!! ————————————————————————— It was a normal day. The sun was streaming through the canopy onto the hilly territories of Flurryclan. All was calm, all was serene. The telltale sounds of hunting animals could be heard, and Fea was comforted to know that she was one of them. She knew the clan needed to eat…so storm had been hunting all day, even now as the sun sipped into dusk, she was still out, toting her catch on her back. She didn’t know when, but suddenly storm became aware, in the back of her mind, that there was someone watching her. She turned, tail swinging, staring into the shadows, the light turning the tree trunks a bright orange. Nothing there, just a bird. A little bird. But something still wasn’t right. Everything was too quiet. Fea’s eyebrows went up into a curve of worry. She backed back onto the path and started to trot faster, nervously glancing back behind her. The prey she spent all day catching wafted tantalizingly in the air, but she was loath to leave it behind. She broke into a run as heavy pawfalls sounded behind her, and a huge coyote emerged from a bush. Her eyes widened in terror. She ran. And ran and ran and ran. Until there was no more prey on her back, until storm had reached a dead end, until the bl00d thirsty coyote towered over her, until she screamed. And screamed. But it wasn’t one of incoherence or even pain. It was one of fear and, most of all, anger. “NO! Nononono! Uh-uh. No way! I did NOT come THIS FAR to lose to a freakin’ COYOTE!” She bellowed at the animal, fur fluffed to its maximum capacity, stunning grey eyes narrowed. It paused for a moment, taking her in. Storm breathed heavily, and then something hit her. She was going to di3. And that wasn’t a fear - just a fact. Storm could see it. She was coming to an end. At the corner of her eye, something was moving, but her stare was the only thing that was keeping the coyote at bay. She deliberated in her mind her next move, but everything was blank. Storm had no idea what to do. But that movement, of some small creature at the corner of her eye was beckoning to her, calling, making the kindest sound…and she gave in. As soon as she turned her eyes to focus on the dove, storm knew it was the end. She could do nothing but revel in the beauty of the bird as the coyote locked its jaws around her neck. And she felt no more. ————————————————————————— The ending of Fea was…definitely a jumpscare for me. I was honestly losing motivation for her, but I’m not going to lie, it was a curveball. She will be missed, though she will not be going to StarClan. Say your final goodbyes here. Accessories - ——————— Sweater, ribbon Lmk if your character would like to have these accessories, as Fea has no use for them anymore <3
Character - @Artfull802 Thank you all for being a part of Fea’s life, it really meant the world to us both.
