On my Own

[Shadewing]

[atrb=border,0,true][cs=7][bg=white] [glow=black,10,300]Cat-x: Snowpatch Notes-x: TIME: Night;; after rogues are accepted into the clan sorrry. This HAS to happen. >: Snowpatch needs near death experience to help her get over her brother me thinks. [or make it worse] Wordcount-x: 600[/glow] Please come love I think I'm falling Holding on to all I think is safe It seems I've found the road to no where And i'm trying to escape [dangit... I lost the first paragraph xD oops. oh well, it was just talking about how Midnightmoon and Starclan might be angry at her... blahblahblah] I yelled back when I heard thunder But I'm down to one last breath And with it let me say Let me say... Thunder could have been a whisper next to her beating heart. It thumped over and over as her pelt stood on end, her yellow eyes wide, staring at Crueleye, knowing that he wouldn't let her leave him. No, no if this was the same tom as the one who had basically attacked her Leader... Her eyes were stretched wide, and her heart beat made her whole body nearly shake with each crashing sound. She could feel her pulse at the tip of her tail and in her whiskers, she was so deathly terrified. Hold me now I'm 6 feet from the edge And I'm thinkin Maybe 6 feet ain't so far down She stared terrifiedly at Crueleye as he looked confused and a bit alarmed at her. It wouldn't last, he would... No, no he wouldn't. He couldn't. Midnightmoon had warned her now, hadn't he? There was still a chance for escape. He said something to her, but her ears were full of terrified, rushing blood. "S-starclan..." She mewled in a breath, her voice scarcely above a whisper as she took another step back, her paw only barely catching the earth before it tore through under her weight, and slipped. I'm lookin down Now that its over Reflecting on all of my mistakes I thought I found the road to somewhere Somewhere in His grace I cried out Heaven save me But I'm down to one last breath And with it let me say Let me say Let me say.. Yowling in alarm, her other leg followed, her forepaws digging into the earth as her chest hit the edge of the cliffside. Her tail swished furiously as he held on with all her strength, knowning that she couldn't move her paws to try and claw her way back up, because she was too terrified of loosing up the earth. She didn't want to fall. She didn't want to die! Hold me now I'm 6 feet from the edge And I'm thinkin Maybe 6 feet ain't so far down Her yellow eyes flicked down the gorge, and her eyes were suddenly very, very wide. She cried out again, yowling for help like no one was around to save her- hopelessness quaked in her voice. She tore her vision from the terrible fall and looked at Crueleye, who was still there. Don't let me die, she begged silently, though if she were to open her mouth it would just be more of a useless yowl of panic. I'm so far down Sad eyes follow me Well I still believe there's something there for me So please come stay with me Cause I still believe there's something left for you and me... you an me...you and me

[Shadewing]

Crueleye looked on, so many ideas rushing through his mind. Should he make her have his kits? Should he save her? Should he let her fall to her doom? So many choices, but he couldn't just let her die.

He wasn't like that. He just kept up that appearance because other cats would attack him. Crueleye had raised kits! Kits for Starclan's sake! Kits that he could have left for dead, as well as his brother and sister, he could have just abandoned them to die when they ran from their mother.

Crueleye leapt forward, his claws digging into Snowpatch's fur, and he grabbed her by the scruff of her neck, pulling and heaving. She was light, surprisingly. But he knew what leaf bare could do to cats. Crueleye just needed Snowpatch to help herself and pull on the ground before they both fell to their doom.

Words - 164
Muse - Fail muse is fail
Who - Crueleye the apprehensive