CutePhoenix
Pulsar
- Joined
- Jan 11, 2009
Dashing through out the forest, Kira was running for her life. She was obviously somewhat injured, with scratches all over her body, some bruises, and her clothing was near shreds, only just barely covering her body.......but, it was skimpy enough to begin with. She wasn't sure how much longer she could keep on going. Her chest hurt and her lungs were on fire........she was exhausted. She was in great shape and highly trained, but even she had her limits. She stand and fight, but she knew she was vastly outnumbered and would surely die. So, her only hope was to run. Then, the worst happened. As she darted from one branch to the other, she missed and plummeted to the ground. She landed with a thud on her back, knocking the wind out of her. Struggling to breath, she barely managed to lift her head to look in the direction she had come from, already hearing her former clansmen closing in. That was it..........she was going to do. She just lay back, and closed her eyes, resigning to what she believed was her fate.