my fangs pierced fur and then skin.
the dark gray she-cat had a quick reaction: she yowled out once, leaped off of me, and stumbled to the ground.
wait, what? was she dying?
confusion made me gasp out. i knew that the death bite had the word death in it, but i didn't know that it would actually kill a —
oh.
YOU ARE READING
.·:*¨ 𝕓𝕦𝕣𝕘𝕖𝕠𝕟𝕚𝕟𝕘 ° mud ¨*:·.
Fanfiction.·:*¨ 🌺 ¨*:·. ╲⠀╲⠀╲ ╲ ⠀ ╲⠀╲⠀❀ ⠀ ╲ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀❀⠀ ╲⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ✿ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀✿ mudkit is burgeoning. ❝ i'm lighter when i'm lower, i'm higher when i'm heavy. ❞ warnings: mentions of blood, death, pain, and 'forcing cats to have kits'.
