DWC Feb Day 1: Weakness
Summary:You know what, I am not sure how to classify it other than a sort of poem.
Warnings: Mention of blood
@daily-writing-challenge
Kappi lay on the sand and looked at the sky Blood covered his fur that had started to dry The snakes had decided to leave him alive His weakness the reason he was allowed to survive.
He groaned and hissed and rolled to his side His shame was so great he just wanted to hide It would be hours or days till help would arrive His weakness the reason he was allowed to survive
Tears streamed down his face falling to the sand Passing out, coming to, a pattern he could not understand Finally they saw him, vulpera a group of five His weakness disappeared and he found the drive
Leaving him was a mistake one they would regret His bones all healed his targets set His enemies picked off, no longer live His weakness was gone and now he could thrive.













