- Sep 20, 2022
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☀ - WHILST MY HEART STILL BEATS
//tw: details of greencough
Sunnyday had savoured that single day where he had began to feel better, falsely believing that he was on the mend. He pushed himself hard by hunting and was now facing the consequences of his foolishness. On legs that wobbled with every step he managed to make it back from his excursion, wheezing and barely able to suck in a full breath. The tom made his way back through the entrance tunnel and he staggered into the heart of the camp. The vole he had managed to catch fell from his jaws and was left laying on the ground as he hobbled forward a few more paces. With a rasping fit of coughs the last of his strength was sapped from his thin form and he crumbled down into the snow that blanketed the ground.
He had ignored his health, not sought help earlier.
Now he was left to face the consequences.
//tw: details of greencough
Sunnyday had savoured that single day where he had began to feel better, falsely believing that he was on the mend. He pushed himself hard by hunting and was now facing the consequences of his foolishness. On legs that wobbled with every step he managed to make it back from his excursion, wheezing and barely able to suck in a full breath. The tom made his way back through the entrance tunnel and he staggered into the heart of the camp. The vole he had managed to catch fell from his jaws and was left laying on the ground as he hobbled forward a few more paces. With a rasping fit of coughs the last of his strength was sapped from his thin form and he crumbled down into the snow that blanketed the ground.
He had ignored his health, not sought help earlier.
Now he was left to face the consequences.