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first things first
'ima say all the words inside my head — tags
// @HIMIKO. bc drama
The beaten snow leopard arrived on the RiverClan border, limping and barely able to stand. He sunk down onto his stomach, finding it painful to stand on his paws. He winced and shuddered, trying to catch his breath. His energy was still low from when the ShadowClanners had drained it. Titan smelled of matted blood and ShadowClan, and he smelled of defeat. If there weren't so many of those damn ShadowClanners and if they hadn't drained his energy, then perhaps he could've gotten away sooner. They had a plan, though, and they executed it. Titan had been tortured for the first time in his life.
He let out a weak cough, a fresh, red scar reaching from his forehead to under his eye, straight across his face. He was also dirtied and bruised, and blood stained his biceps and hind legs the most. Titan was low on energy, so he felt like taking another step would make him pass out and collapse to the ground.
// injuries: puncture in back leg from meat hook, bite marks in bicep, carving (attempted branding) in back leg, bruises, scratches, low energy
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