The sound of leaves crunching alerted a small silhouette, the shapes of two triangles flicking up. ''Who's there?'' the tiny voice seemed shaken. The whole forest was quiet, the branches of the tree's swaying as if even they were holding their breath. Another swift movement swept across her, shoving her down and nearly knocking her unconscious as she hit the ground harshly into the beam of light, which was a thin strand of silk shining from the leaves of the treetops. Her piercing, luminescent eyes battered open. ''Please, don't, I mean no harm-'' she didn't finish, before being picked up by her scruff and carried off. After several hours she awakened once again. Her scars and wounds were harnessed in thick patches of cobwebs and marigold. Her gaze shifted up at a large object looming over her. ''Who do you think you are?'' she retorted. ''That's for me to know, and you to find out.'' the cold voice shattered her calmness. She hadn't expected the object to reply. A large heart thumping pounding started nearby, echoing yowls broke out, sending waves of fear through her. ''W-w-what was that?'' she quivered. Finally, she stood, her legs almost buckling under her from pain and exhaustion. ''REST'' the tone hissed at her. Her eyes shut as she collapsed, forced down into the stone ground. ''Wake up already.'' a second voice of a tom mewed in fear. She raised up, wincing in pain. ''I thought you'd never wake up.'' the tom shuttered. Her claws unsheathed, clicking immediately once they hit the stone textured ground. ''It's okay, I promise.'' the voice seemed soft. A large tom bounded from aside of her, his pelt was dappled with zig-zags and stripes. His stubbed tail gave him the look of a wild Manx as he prodded at her shoulder with his paw. ''Who might you be?'' he interrogated her. ''I'm Acacia.'' then the other smaller tom murmured to her "I'm Oak." that was the last words between the three until before Sunrise the next day. The massive tom finally responded, ''I'm Illusion.'' now her markings and entire body was now visible in the early light of the morning. She was a tan, pale Californian Spangled Mix. Her eyes glistened like dew on the morning grass. As she glanced up at the two toms. ~ To be continued
Special thanks to MelodyKang for this CC I'm pretty sure it's over now, so I remixed it for fun! And I'm going to be having another big project coming up soon. Anyways, I am going to put a story in the instructions. THAT MOMENT IT'S TOO LATE TO NOTICE THAT YOUR STORY HAS NOTHING TO DO WITH THE PICTURE.
