He fell. That's all he remembered then it struck him if he could just move slightly either way he would survive the fall. Nothing worked he was stuck.
Crack
A silver dagger cut the rope.
His heart through his spine.
His chocked, dying breath said one last thing "save your souls from your own greed" and with that he fell limp his head hung back his paws splayed. Blood poured from his chest.
"SCAR" someone screamed. A small girl fell forward she said as fell to her Death "he's right you know" then she suffered the same fate as scar.
