by A-train » Sat Aug 21, 2010 9:28 am
Storm Star hissed, "Fine. Just don't give her any poppy seeds. She needs to keep her pain." He then turned to Stormeyes and growled, "Very well. You can do all that. Just make sure to train them in the fine arts of slave torture, okay? Hawkfang can help, although that'll be once he gets back from slave searching."
Greenpaw was nearly unconscious because she'd lost so much blood. All she could feel - and think about - was the pain. No, nothing else; just pain. Her body felt red and white hot at the same time, a dull throbbing in some places, and a full-blown throbbing sting in some others. Her ears, tail, and belly felt especially the worst. Her belly didn't feel quite whole; like chunks of fur and flesh had been torn out with the intensity of the torture. She tried to lift a paw to inspect the damage, but she could barely see now, and she was too tired and weak to lift it.
"Help... me...," she rasped. "Save... me... from... this... pain.... This... torture.... This... humiliation.... This... depression...." But she wasn't sure her words came out all that clearly, either.
Hawkfang nodded and laughed, agreeing. "I know! This humidity absolutely sucks!" he growled, although good-naturedly.
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