It's my fault...It's all my fault...
The hot sun beat down on the happy family. Arbella sat washing the little female cub in her paws, and Blade was playing pounce with the little male.
'Can I play?' He asked his father a few minutes later.
'Sure, son.'
'Hey, dungbettle! Nethca can't run faster than I can!' The cub called to his sister, who leapt out of her mother's grasp.
'Oh yea stink breath? Bring it on!'
'You two!' Blade rolled his eyes. '
'What?!' The little male cub grinned cheekily. 'Come on, fat bum!' He continued, scratching his sister. She scratched him back and soon they were bawling like babies and fighting like..well...lions!
'Oy! Don't do that to your sister!' Blade growled, grabbing the young male by the tail and dragging his furry body towards him. The cub squirmed.
'Sorry dad...'
'Sorry's not good enough!' Blade yelled, his voice raising. Arbella was a little anxoius. 'Blade...leave it.' she muttered.
'No! He's got to learn some manners!'
'I hate you...Dad!' The cub hissed back.
'SHUT UP!'
'I hate you all!' The cub sobbed, and ran off, tears spilling down his face. Blade roared, and being the stubborn lion he was, marched off in the opposite direction.
The cub ran off, sniffling. He suddenly met a strange lion, who was cornering him...
'Who are you?' The cub asked, before quickly screaming. 'HELP!!!!!!'
Blade heard this and ran in the direction it was coming from...but it was to late. His son was lying bloody and beaten on the ground, fresh scars all over his tiny, helpless body. There was no doubt. The cub was dead.
'My son!' Blade wailed, cradling the cub. 'Cziw! He must've done this to spite me!' Blade assumed bitterly.
But he backed away. Cziw wouldn't do this, not to Arbella anyway. Oh Arbella. She'd blame Blade. But Blade also blamed himself, too.
'It's my fault...it's my fault..' he whispered, the words stinging his lips.
And then Blade woke up.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Phewph! Thank goodness this was a nightmare! I saw this base, and I don't know why, but this came into my head. So basically Blade dreams he has an argument with his son who dies shortly after, and Blade pushes the blame on himself.
The pale blue words are what the cub said and and the black words are what Blade said.
NOTE TO CHARLEE-
Sorry if this offends you in anyway, I just wanted to do it. It really means nothing XD
Base (c) Lionlion111 (thanks!)
'Can I play?' He asked his father a few minutes later.
'Sure, son.'
'Hey, dungbettle! Nethca can't run faster than I can!' The cub called to his sister, who leapt out of her mother's grasp.
'Oh yea stink breath? Bring it on!'
'You two!' Blade rolled his eyes. '
'What?!' The little male cub grinned cheekily. 'Come on, fat bum!' He continued, scratching his sister. She scratched him back and soon they were bawling like babies and fighting like..well...lions!
'Oy! Don't do that to your sister!' Blade growled, grabbing the young male by the tail and dragging his furry body towards him. The cub squirmed.
'Sorry dad...'
'Sorry's not good enough!' Blade yelled, his voice raising. Arbella was a little anxoius. 'Blade...leave it.' she muttered.
'No! He's got to learn some manners!'
'I hate you...Dad!' The cub hissed back.
'SHUT UP!'
'I hate you all!' The cub sobbed, and ran off, tears spilling down his face. Blade roared, and being the stubborn lion he was, marched off in the opposite direction.
The cub ran off, sniffling. He suddenly met a strange lion, who was cornering him...
'Who are you?' The cub asked, before quickly screaming. 'HELP!!!!!!'
Blade heard this and ran in the direction it was coming from...but it was to late. His son was lying bloody and beaten on the ground, fresh scars all over his tiny, helpless body. There was no doubt. The cub was dead.
'My son!' Blade wailed, cradling the cub. 'Cziw! He must've done this to spite me!' Blade assumed bitterly.
But he backed away. Cziw wouldn't do this, not to Arbella anyway. Oh Arbella. She'd blame Blade. But Blade also blamed himself, too.
'It's my fault...it's my fault..' he whispered, the words stinging his lips.
And then Blade woke up.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Phewph! Thank goodness this was a nightmare! I saw this base, and I don't know why, but this came into my head. So basically Blade dreams he has an argument with his son who dies shortly after, and Blade pushes the blame on himself.
The pale blue words are what the cub said and and the black words are what Blade said.
NOTE TO CHARLEE-
Sorry if this offends you in anyway, I just wanted to do it. It really means nothing XD
Base (c) Lionlion111 (thanks!)
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