“ alone ”
That searing pain. It split through him, through his arm. It was unbearable. So...so painful. He could only breath. No senses except for his hearing. He heard them. The screams and cries of the hopeless as they got devoured by savages. The albino colored boy could only breath, and wait. Pity and pain had cracked open his heart, but he couldn't cope yet. He was numb, yet terrified. He saw nothing. The side effects of monopobia...they would come soon. His hearing suddenly got blocked. He panicked. He tried to scream. No, he did scream. But he couldn't tell. His senses were blank. He couldnt see, feel, hear, smell. He tried to flail his arms, but it was ad if he was paralized. The more he struggled the more pain he received. And at that moment, everything stopped.
Bright, blinding light engulfed him. He could see, breathe again. His pain...it vanished. He was levitating to a higher ground. Yet still, panick flooded in the real world. He could hear their voices. The voices were...scared, concerned. Very scared. His body quaked, and he could hear families voices calling his name.
“ Ashenleg ”
“ Ashenleg ”
“ Ashenleg...”
He was alive. Staring at emotional faces and wounded clanmates. He breathed. His vision was a bit blurry, and the moon..,oh it was blinding. It reminded him of the world he had come out from, that scary, supernatural world. Voices shattered gleefully and anxiously, but his ears were clogged.
“ I call upon the mighty starclan, to give strength to this boy.
Visit him. Make him well. He will do good, ”
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monophobic || a warriors story
FanfictionAs turmoil and bloody war shake the minds of the felines that inhabit the mountains of Aspenclan, a young boy, Ashenpaw struggles to deal with his intense mentor, who enduces his severe depression and anxiety. Blood/gore/graphic contents inside.
