Whitefish River now they see my blood on their sneakers

edit; permission to pp

he didn’t notice the wildcat at first. his vision had gone blurry from the being out of breath. he only realized the immense danger he was in when the cat came darting towards him.

the world seemed to freeze. he could only hear his increasingly rapid breathing and the thump, thump, thump of his heart and the cougar’s paws.

his paws were glued to the spot, but his instinct eventually kicked in and he began to run away. his legs still ached and it was apparent. the warrior was no match for the cat’s speed.

i’m going to die here.

the fear he felt now outweighed all fears he felt in the past. adrenaline fired up in every part of him now. but the cat got closer and closer until it grabbed him from behind.

and then there was a crack.

it grabbed hold of his tail and began yanking it like a toy. seering pain shot through his body and he let out a caterwauling scream. he instinctively started to pull and tug away.

and then there was nothing.

issun spun around to face the cat, who held his tail between its jaws.