Post by icefang on Jan 21, 2006 15:14:02 GMT -5
OOC: Dessie, tell me if this is against the rules... if so I'll delete the post.
For those of you who don't know, Spirit's family has been killed by her abusive owners, and she's the only one left (for a more detailed description, see her bio)
IC: Spirit let out a yowl. The biggest Twoleg was kicking her. She felt wounds from a previous beating reopen and let out fresh torrents of blood. The Twoleg paused to catch his breath, and she scrambled under a chair. He bellowed something and tried to get under, but he couldn't reach. Finally, he gave up and left, muttering. Spirit was under there for most of the day. But then, when all the Twolegs were asleep, she felt a cold breeze ruffle her fur. What? she thought. Fresh air never got into this house. She snuck out from under her safe haven and saw that the door to the screen porch was open, just a crack.
She immediately saw this as her window of opportunity. She pawed and nosed at the door until it opened enough for the scrawny black she-cat to slip through. She took a deep breath, and with a running start, lunged through the screen and into the forest. Although the sharp wire mesh scratched her all over, the most glorious feeling erupted inside her. Spirit was finally free! She ran for a long time, and didn't stop until she reached WindClan territory.
For those of you who don't know, Spirit's family has been killed by her abusive owners, and she's the only one left (for a more detailed description, see her bio)
IC: Spirit let out a yowl. The biggest Twoleg was kicking her. She felt wounds from a previous beating reopen and let out fresh torrents of blood. The Twoleg paused to catch his breath, and she scrambled under a chair. He bellowed something and tried to get under, but he couldn't reach. Finally, he gave up and left, muttering. Spirit was under there for most of the day. But then, when all the Twolegs were asleep, she felt a cold breeze ruffle her fur. What? she thought. Fresh air never got into this house. She snuck out from under her safe haven and saw that the door to the screen porch was open, just a crack.
She immediately saw this as her window of opportunity. She pawed and nosed at the door until it opened enough for the scrawny black she-cat to slip through. She took a deep breath, and with a running start, lunged through the screen and into the forest. Although the sharp wire mesh scratched her all over, the most glorious feeling erupted inside her. Spirit was finally free! She ran for a long time, and didn't stop until she reached WindClan territory.