The noises were deafening now, Birch felt like her ears were about to burst. The smooth stone walls that surrounded her wouldn't let any type of noise out. The yowled mews of cats filled her head and when they stopped, she didn't know what to do. A nofur wandered in and lifted Birch by her scruff, carrying her into a room too white her vision blurred from to light do sudden, what is this place? Is it safe? Numerous questions filed through her head and she had to shake it to focus. She could smell infection and wounds, squeaks of injured animals reached her ears. She was petrified and shook uncontrollably in the nofurs grasp. It put her down and inserted a long silver bramble shaped thing into her neck fur. She went limp, and the nofur immediately took her blood out through the bramble thing and walked away. Birch, unable to move, panicked and looked around, her eyes were watering from the intence light. And she could hardly see a thing. The bunny near her was having a liquid put into its eyes, it was a young rabbit and already had its fur coming off in clumps. WHAT THE HECK!?THAT RABBITS ONLY YOUNG AND ITS HAIR IS FALLING OFF!! Birch was confused, her nausea was not helping. She gulped and decided to do this the hard way, standing up wasn't too bad, it was the walking that sent waves of pain through her body. Her feet felt like the stones from a river and her fur felt like a clumped mess. She stumbled forward, knowing of only the drop fox-tales in front of her nose. She carried on walking and when the ground disappeared from under her feet she wasn't shocked, scared or even surprised. She was releived.
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Call of the wild
FantasíaA small kit gets disowned by her family and taken in by the warrior cat clan, Thunderclan... (this is my first story and it might be a bit scruffy!)
