Clear Sky dragged his pathetic body across the field, his wounds festering with blood and mites. The gray tom was half dead, and the desert heat certainly wasn't helping.
"BIIIIIITCH", Clear Sky screamed, clenching his hiney hole. His meal was escaping.
"Clear Sky, please let me out!!"
"No. Cunt."
A sudden ripping tore Clear Sky apart from the inside. He shrieked in pain, tears welling up in his eyes.
"NO STOP!! I-", the carcass smacked the ground, and Tigerclaw made his way to the surface. "FREEDOM! FREEDOM AT LAST!!"
