Ivy's eyes watered from the smoke that clung onto her once, snow white fur and now replaced with clunks of charred and burnt fur. "Mo- th..rr!" Was all she could choke out. She glanced around, yanking her head that way and all around, for her mother 'Moonlit' as every one in the pack would call her. Ivy darted over to a half black and half white body. Her mother. A red liquid poured out of her chest, and she had a dead look in her, now replaced with, dull brown eyes. Ivy tried to move- but was still in shock. Thoughts rushed through her, 'What now?' 'What if it kills us too?' She was snapped out of her daydream as four crimson stained paws rushed by and into the forest. She started to growl and got ready to chase after the killer but her body had different plans, as she drifted into unconsciousness...
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Crimson Stained Paw steps
AdventureRunning, that's all you could remember. Flames spitting onto your snow white fur. Snarling voices behind you- who's voice, though? You stared around, your mother, gone! All you could do was run. And run you did...
