Run. The mud splattered on their fur as their legs hit the ground. Eyes were foggy and their breath was hitched. They didn't know where they were going or who they were running from. All they know is that they need to keep moving. Run. The sky was roaring as heavy drops poured on the Earth below, fighting the flames that were trying to grow as they ate everything that they touch. Run. Howls and cries for help echoed through the dark sky, begging for forgiveness and mercy. Guns fired, pointing at the shadows that were surrounding them quickly. They were cornered. "Run." Was the only word on their mind as they sped through the forest. Run. That's all they need to do. Run. ~ The cover is mine and OC is mine. The rest belongs to their respective owners. Updates every other Sunday PST
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