Blackfeather Woods Death of a Bachelor(ette)

Her coat was stained red and her screams hadn't faded a bit. Her agony was so much that she couldn't get any words out, but just struggled. She could hear her little heart beating fast in her ears. Her heart only was making it worse for her as more blood puddled around her. She had tears rolling down her face that dampened her fur even more. Her throat was rough and sore from her screams while she was in pain. Soon her voice gave out and only empty yells came out with the occasional whimper. Her eyelids slowly started to close and she felt like she hadn't slept in days. The pain still pained her, but she was slipping as heart heart slowed down too. Death was waiting around the corner.