Foxpaw watched the monsters go by, one after the other. The awful stench of them filled her nose with every breath that she took. Waiting for a stop, she then padded out to the exact place in which her mother died, right in the middle. She could almost smell her comforting scent.. she remembered her beautiful blue eyes and when she taught her how to hunt... BOOM! A monster crashed full on into the ginger she-cat, sending her flying high into the air, and the fell several meters to the pavement, onto her back. She wheezed, attempting to get up, and slowy, her life faded from the young cat, and she died.
OOC: Sorry Ghosty D: