Marauder's Fate

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• 12 moons | he/him | vc: denji [csm] •

Just one fish. A single fish and he'd have a full stomach for the rest of the day. He would worry about food tomorrow, he just needed that fish now or else he'd probably die.

The yellow tabby was on the bank staring into the water. His usual fluffy coat looked halfway dry as if he had tried to do this earlier and gave up before coming back. You could see the toms ribs as well. It was obvious the young cat hadn't eaten in how many days.

The tom was never a clan cat. He was born in the territory where no clan claimed. His mother had died during kitting and his father died when he was only 3 moons old.

Not like he was the best father.

So the cat was left on his own and with no name to boot. The only reason he survived this far was from him being able to sneakily steal food from ocelots. Though now it seemed like they had learned how to combat his strategies so now he was left again without a way to fend for himself.

"Come.. ON!"

The cat yelled has he swiped his paw at the water only to miss a fish by a claw.

The tom sat down with a defeated look on his face. He was going to die of starvation out here and no one would care.

The tabby laid on the bank with his head laying on his paws awaiting for the inevitable. Better to give up now than fight any more than he had too. Would his mom be waiting on the other side for him? Would she know who he was? He sure hoped so. Maybe then she could teach him how to hunt. Better late than never.

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