06-12-2022, 03:43 AM
(This post was last modified: 06-12-2022, 04:29 AM by Boa. Edited 1 time in total.)
Run,
Run and never take your bloody
paws there ever again.
A beast of strength and powerful flame-hued paws ran; sprinting through the plains, fog twisting and curling around his lower legs, enticing him to return to it as if he were but a simple shadow that'd be crushed by the light of the climbing sun.
But like his homeland, he wouldn't return. He couldn't. He killed them, how they had killed her. How could he show his face there again? There wasn't even anyone left to see him. Why would he want to be alone? It was all his fault. Maya would be so disappointed. He'd killed them all. He ruined their lives.
Shaking his head angrily, the monsters gait slowed to a halt, stretching his neck to the sky and letting out a roar that echoed off of the other sounds, making it louder, more powerful, like his claws being brought down on his family. I'm sorry.
As the fog curled and twisted and the sun climbed the brightening sky, a dramatic cast of half-shadow half-light was brought on the tiger, a long silhouette stretching tall below him. With a grunt, he collapsed, tired and alone, with no one to comfort him. Not even Maya. They killed her. Boa believed they all deserved what happened to them, but he knew Maya would say otherwise. Just because they hurt me didn't mean you had to hurt them, she'd say, and Boa would shake his head in frustration.
But now, she was gone. Nothing but the memory of her remained. And the blood of his family on his paws. With a sigh that almost brought forward a sob, Boa began meticulously grooming his paws. The metallic taste made him recoil, though, and he quickly abandoned the action.
Maybe someone had heard his roar, maybe someone were on their now, or maybe Boa would be alone.
I miss you, Maya.
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