I had to draw this tbh https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/1134949843/#comments-540457665 https://scratch.mit.edu/studios/32606436/comments/#comments-321158605 tw - blood ——————— a simple journey, coming home from the exploration… though the scent of wolf couldn’t escape his nose. he wanted to avoid it, wanted to head home safe,, yet he could not. There was only one, that was a start but it was big. big, big.. far bigger than him the knowledge of the exploration flooded him. Stalking Jumping waiting so he did he waited and waited The wolf turned it’s back sticking it’s muzzle to the ground, eating a scrawny mouse distraction Scrambleswirl leapt out, claws extended as he tumbled onto the wolf, biting as hard as he possibly could into its fluffy, mane-like neck. he barely felt himself break through to the skin, though the blood that plastered his muzzle told otherwise furious, the wolf threw him off with immense strength, yet the longer Scramble was airborne, the more time he had to land and so he did. The wolf stumbled forwards, teeth bared and snarling it leapt clumsily, and he easily sidestepped it, whipping around to smash into it, And when he did it told one final goodbye then tipped over never to get up again he panted, eyes wide with surprise and… something else.. Exhilaration he had beat this beast when no one else dared too so, an emotion he only felt every once in a while… pride —————— To Flurryclan From Scrambleswirl
