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What is life to a creature such as me. Fast and sure. Agile and witty. But oh how weak and pathetic my heart is. Why? As wind blows through my fur as I run for my life. Why? As my feet tear eagerly into the ground to escape. Why? As I hear the panting breath of my killer mear inches from my ears. Do I yearn, to turn around and look into thouse blood thirsty eyes. Do I crave, the feel of his body slamming into mine when he finaly catches me. Do I wish, that I could do it, that I could stop. Do I yearn, that he felt the same, that this was not life and death.
I felt a pressents
it pulls me
I turn sharply
he almost had me
A golden mirror
I run swiftly
He's closer now,
Breath steaming
I leap forward
wind freezing
turn to look
hungry eyes blaring
hes almost on me
claws opening
I fall into darkness
he's with me
strong arms reach
he has me
pulls me close
fangs flashing
eyes looking
he's caught his prey
but here in the darkness
we are prey
(don't know where that came from.)
I felt a pressents
it pulls me
I turn sharply
he almost had me
A golden mirror
I run swiftly
He's closer now,
Breath steaming
I leap forward
wind freezing
turn to look
hungry eyes blaring
hes almost on me
claws opening
I fall into darkness
he's with me
strong arms reach
he has me
pulls me close
fangs flashing
eyes looking
he's caught his prey
but here in the darkness
we are prey
(don't know where that came from.)
Category Artwork (Traditional) / Fantasy
Species Unspecified / Any
Size 800 x 1280px
File Size 284.1 kB
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