The pain was unbelievably excruciating. Milk had closed his eyes, turned away from the horrible sight. He could hear the cats chewing on it. Blood streamed heavily from where his limb once was. He was dying.
There was nothing he could do. The cats were coming closer. They had finished with the leg. They were coming for him, now, the rest of him.
He would pass out beforehand, though. Maybe that'd be for the best. He thought of how he even got in this situation. Cats... Eating him. Cannibal cats. Milk had heard of them before, from his mentor, from Alastair... But where were they from?
Milk opened his eyes, so narrow that everything was blurry. But he could see them. The cannibal cats, striding toward him with a hunger in their very demeanor. Milk could not move.
And as they grew closer and closer, Milk's eyes closed, and he fell into unconsciousness.
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Milk
AdventureIt is a time of cattish warfare. Milk is a cat, like any other. He scratches on his owner's couch, he eats cat food, and he jumps around a lot. And he has many fun moments in his life in his safe, nice apartment. But when his owner meets someone spe...
