FaLlInG~tO~tHe~SkY[anyone]

[twilight]

A brown blurr crashed through the ferns, Wildstorm ran with fury, the tears streaming down her face. She stopped dead in front of the halfbridge, her vision blurred and her heart racing. She had these break outs often now that her brothers were gone, and normally she was alone. Slowly she padded out to the end of the halfbridge sitting at the end, it was a wonderful day, and very quite, most of the time. As Wildstorm sat still crying oe of the biggest fish she had ever seen jumped right in front of her face, she jumped and slipped on the wet wood, her back legs churned in thin air as her front claws gripped the wood, she was falling and there was nothing she could do to stop it.