by VesVes » Mon Jan 31, 2011 4:11 am
Dear Saltface,
I went outside to investigate. And sure enough, there it was. And it had a little fox cornered in a corner. The cat was using all four paws, unlike most wolves I've seen.
Anyway, I dropped down on my forequarters so I was using all four paws, too. And believe it or not, it actually felt normal.
I snarled at the big cat. "Leave him alone, what did he do to you?" I asked.
The mountain lion turned toward me and hissed. Chocolate Raspberry Apple Pie.
It. Was. Foaming. At. The. Mouth.
If I didn't know the cat could be rabid, I would've never done something so stupid. Six weeks of extremely painful shots for me! Yay! Not.
It lunged. I managed not to get bitten. That's really good.
Owowowowow!!! I forgot the thing had killer claws. I gave it a good scratch on the side of the head, but it just swung around and bit my paw.
It. Bit. Me.
I didn't know the cat was sneaking up on me while I was fretting about my paw until a shape bowled it over, snarling. It was Hershey.
"Hey, man, I couldn't let you get torn to pieces, right?" he asked me.
"Don't get bitten--" I replied, but before I had finished my sentence, the cat had bitten him.
Ice suddenly lunged out of the girls cabin, and completely tackled it. The cat was too surprised to give her much injuries, but it still bit her at least once.
Cassius and Hermione came charging out of their cabins. They worked well as a unit, but the mountain lion had injured them both before Vine attacked it (And got bitten as well).
Mum and Dad came out, but they darted towards the car and stayed there, too chicken to help us.
The cat closed in on us, when a gray blur came out of nowhere. It was the lynx. It circled the bigger cat, distracting it.
"Run! Save yourselves!" the lynx shouted. Us wolves made a mad dash towards the car, and made it.
Meanwhile, the lynx and the rabid cougar were locked in combat. Suddenly, the smaller cat darted up a tree. The big cat looked around, confused, until the lynx jumped out of the tree. The impact sent the bigger cat on its side, and the lynx went for the throat. After the mountain lion was dead, the lynx ran back into the woods where it came from.
Dad ran back outside to get the big cat for a rabies test, and started driving us to the hospital.
As for the fox, I think he ran away.
Bye for now, Salty.