run. - Eveningfade Death

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run.

run.

RUN!

Eveningfade's gray legs thrummed against the earth. He couldn't look back. They would catch up. His amber eyes gleamed with fear. The scarred Shadowclanner had been in many battles, but this was different. Someone was after him. Someone wanted him dead. Dead. Dead. Dead. Dead. Dead. The gray cat ran as fast as he could. Soon, he was cornered at a twoleg nest. Had he really run that far? nononononononononononnonononoonnoonononononononono nono. This couldn't be the end. it couldnt. no. no. no. no. no. no. no. no. no. no. The cat met his gaze to the gray pelt. He felt pain in his neck. Blood rushed out. He didn't even had time to react. He thought the killer was crazy fast, but he didn't notice himself standing frozen in terror.

"w...whhhyyyyy???" he stammered, weak. His head hurt. He was going to lay down. The older gray tom collapsed, blood oozing out the gash in his neck. He heard a whisper in his ear.

"Because I can." The last thing eveningfade saw was the eyes. The blue eyes. Eyes filled with malice. Eyes that said "You are dead. I will kill you."


Gone. gone gone gone gone gone. No. He couldn't.

His head hurt.
he felt weak.
Darkness was overtaking him.
His breathing slowed.
slow
slow
slow
sloooowwwwwwww.

It stopped.
He was dead.
Eveningfade. Dead.
The only thing left of the killer was a hair of gray fur, blending in with the former ShadowClanner's pelt.

[EVENINGFADE IS DEAD - KILLED BY MY ROUGE OC SOOT]