TW for blood... gore... death... all the things :D Screaming. That was what greeted Aquila's ears when she awoke suddenly in the apprentice den, shaken by the noise. A squirt of something red hit her squarely in the eye, and she frantically rubbed it off as he jumped into a fighting position; a messy and useless one, completely different from what Wolverine had taught him. This wasn't a warrior's crouch; it was that of a kit, terrified to their last nerve. They blinked the red off of their eye just in time to see the sight that lay before them; dozens of apprentices, dead. Injured. And a pair of wolves. The larger wolf, the one closer to her, tossed an apprentice who had tried to fight aside, their limp body landing on the ground with a sickening crunch. The wolf approached Lai, glaring at him. No. No, no, no no, no. He would NOT die like this. Shaking, he deepened the crouch, loading up his muscles. Then, they lunged at the wolf's face, hoping to catch it off guard. But the wolf was fast, and smarter than her. It opened its mouth, and the last thing she heard was the same crunch that had come from the discarded apprentice.
Ok! So! Aquila's dead. Uhhhh, thank you to everyone who contributed to her story through their characters :D making it this far with her would have been impossible without you. If you see the image.... lmk in the chat hehe Hello! It appears you knew Aquilapaw. They have been dragged off to the stars against their will; you can find their death project here. https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/1327701282 (anti-spam: ) StarClan welcome links: With Topazkit: https://scratch.mit.edu/studios/35631599/comments/#comments-325069437 With Eternaldawn: https://scratch.mit.edu/studios/35631599/comments/#comments-325076265
