Post by xjazzylegsdj on Mar 26, 2012 2:01:43 GMT -5
Long ago i made a story about a character of mine (my first ever fursona, White)
Witch now i transformed into Cataclysm ._.
"Cata... help me, old friend" Choked Gypsy, her body, stuck under a tree. Fire was burning brightly all around.
"I cant belive you still have the nerve to call me a friend still" i muttered, loud enough for gypsy to hear. "but you are!" she hissed.
My fur slowly flowed in the smoky breeze. Memories flashed in my head, all the times she lied to me, lied about me and told all my secrets. I remember all the bad stuff the others said about me...
"All you do is bring depression, Cat!"
"Your just a stubborn low-life, Cat"
And why me? why couldnt it have been Gypsy? Shes the liar, after all.
"Everyone was right you are a monster!" Spat Gypsy.
"Who do you think made me..." i paused, searching for a word to for this sentance, "..This" i finished. "Only one person did! You!" Yowled Gypsy in her girly voice.
I held in my growl. Then in a swift moment, i slammed Gypsys side of the head into the ground.
"Your the monster here.." I whispered slowly.
"Am not!"
"Thats true, maybe its cause your gone... now" I whispered back. Then slowly, my claws slided over her cheeck creating a wound. I wanted her to suffer, but i would soon die of the smoky air. Then, with all my power. I created a deep, long wound across her neck... causing her to go unconscious since the smoke was getting heavier and she continued to lose a lot of blood.
But then...
everything
went
black
Zee end .-.
This is like... a tiny chunk of Cata's past.. anyways hope you enjoyed.
Witch now i transformed into Cataclysm ._.
"Cata... help me, old friend" Choked Gypsy, her body, stuck under a tree. Fire was burning brightly all around.
"I cant belive you still have the nerve to call me a friend still" i muttered, loud enough for gypsy to hear. "but you are!" she hissed.
My fur slowly flowed in the smoky breeze. Memories flashed in my head, all the times she lied to me, lied about me and told all my secrets. I remember all the bad stuff the others said about me...
"All you do is bring depression, Cat!"
"Your just a stubborn low-life, Cat"
And why me? why couldnt it have been Gypsy? Shes the liar, after all.
"Everyone was right you are a monster!" Spat Gypsy.
"Who do you think made me..." i paused, searching for a word to for this sentance, "..This" i finished. "Only one person did! You!" Yowled Gypsy in her girly voice.
I held in my growl. Then in a swift moment, i slammed Gypsys side of the head into the ground.
"Your the monster here.." I whispered slowly.
"Am not!"
"Thats true, maybe its cause your gone... now" I whispered back. Then slowly, my claws slided over her cheeck creating a wound. I wanted her to suffer, but i would soon die of the smoky air. Then, with all my power. I created a deep, long wound across her neck... causing her to go unconscious since the smoke was getting heavier and she continued to lose a lot of blood.
But then...
everything
went
black
Zee end .-.
This is like... a tiny chunk of Cata's past.. anyways hope you enjoyed.
