Post by impala67 on Jan 17, 2018 16:48:44 GMT -5
This is after the first series and during Firestar's quest
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Lucky trotted down the road of the abandoned city, scanning for threats. Something scraped across the concrete behind him, he spun around. Behind him was a small black cat with one white paw. The cats eyes lit with surprise when he saw lucky staring at him. he was COVERED from ears to tail with scratches, the worst was his neck, it was oozing blood and orangery yellow pus. The cat hissed and tried to look fearsome, but it was clearly in no shape to fight. Lucky easily rolled the smaller animal over and picked him up in his mouth, the cat slumped over almost seeming relived to be off his feet. "Sweet! I found something," lucky called out "what is it? Is it food?" Ever since winter started it had been getting harder to find food. At the mention of being refired to as food the cat started struggling feebly, and quickly gave up. "No, its not food..." Sweet came out of the open building, her eyes widened "i-is that, a CAT lucky? Have you lost your mind!?!" "No sweet. It looks sick, mabaie dieing, dieing sweet. We need to get it to a vet." "No lucky! Its hard enough to find food you are just wasting your energy!" "Fine! I'll, I'll, just leave him at the edge of the city, close to the forest." Lucky walked to the edge of the city and set the cat down, it whimpered in response, and closed its eyes. Lucky walked back to the den he shared with sweet. Poor cat, I wonder what happened to it...
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Lucky trotted down the road of the abandoned city, scanning for threats. Something scraped across the concrete behind him, he spun around. Behind him was a small black cat with one white paw. The cats eyes lit with surprise when he saw lucky staring at him. he was COVERED from ears to tail with scratches, the worst was his neck, it was oozing blood and orangery yellow pus. The cat hissed and tried to look fearsome, but it was clearly in no shape to fight. Lucky easily rolled the smaller animal over and picked him up in his mouth, the cat slumped over almost seeming relived to be off his feet. "Sweet! I found something," lucky called out "what is it? Is it food?" Ever since winter started it had been getting harder to find food. At the mention of being refired to as food the cat started struggling feebly, and quickly gave up. "No, its not food..." Sweet came out of the open building, her eyes widened "i-is that, a CAT lucky? Have you lost your mind!?!" "No sweet. It looks sick, mabaie dieing, dieing sweet. We need to get it to a vet." "No lucky! Its hard enough to find food you are just wasting your energy!" "Fine! I'll, I'll, just leave him at the edge of the city, close to the forest." Lucky walked to the edge of the city and set the cat down, it whimpered in response, and closed its eyes. Lucky walked back to the den he shared with sweet. Poor cat, I wonder what happened to it...
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