Duck Lake Story; one.

What should've been an easy kill, as a misery of misfortune. A grab at the pup and a smile at glee to rid the world of another bastardous pup. Though arrogance clouded their mind, as they dominated him so, and not thinking of anything else. Pumpkin was to strike and bite-

but then their very voice was ripped away from them.

A gush of blood as they looked at the other in awe, not understanding what just happened, nor realizing, what was. No healing from their throat as it poured n endless stream onto stream onto the victim, but suppose they were no the victim. His vision wavered at the loss of blood, and their body started to sway and topple forth.

Whether they went onto the child, Pumpkin doesn't know.

The world faded into black, and so did his breathe into the air.