IcyFire Kitten
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Joined: Jan 2007 Gender: Female  Posts: 2 Karma: 0 |  | Bring out the fire (open) « Thread Started on Jan 30, 2007, 7:51pm » | |
The white bengal tiger female padded out onto the field. The 3 year old tiger had a pattern of white and black, not that she minded although she had a terrible past, she remembers the one good thing, Khan. He had shown her the ways of the horrible circus. She remembered the one saddened day when he fell and never got up.
Flash back
They were in the circus ring the chains around. SHe had taken her position on the stool. Khan was in the middle, He was running around in a circle as if chasing his tail. He had no life in his eyes they dulled. His happiness had faded away as quickly as he could say "Whip". Of course he had been whiped several times and he had even taken them for her when she was young. He was not much older than her, only two years. She stood in her place. He ran but when he jumped he faltered but took the jump anyway and hit when he went through. She closed her eyes as he got whiped for a second time that day. He stood again and growled then ran towards the jump faltered again but as always took the jump he made it through but landed on the other side and fell. His legs sore his body hurt and his heart giving way. IcyFire jumped from her stand to get him but the master whiped her. SHe jumped back and showed her teeth. He whipped her agian she laid down. Khan jumped into the way to where he got whipped not her. He gave her a saddened look and said, "I love you always." that was his last breath.
There were tears in her eyes. Fire laid down and put her head on her hands. A few tears fell from her eyes but she ignored it and laid quite still on her rock.
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