ChaosStrike clawed me yet again as I failed to do a "masters slide", which he wanted flawless. We were in a hollow surrounded by thorns and large oaks. The ground was red clay and packed tight. We were alone because Chaos was banned from our clan. He catnapped me and decided that i would be his apprentice. I hastily got up and went for another attempt. Crouching, I leaped forward and ducked my head quickly, narrowly missing Chaos' outstretched claws. I slid under him and kicked up with my back legs into his stomach. I quickly got up and and tryed to help him up. "I dont need help you fool! Take a run." He glared at me. After killing my parents he hadnt been that nice to me either. What he referred to as a run was running 60 times at full speed around camp. I sighed and took off. "Well at least the training has gotten me powerful," I thought as I looked at my large, muscular body. The laps were small but tedious and it took me 15 minutes to finish, and when I did it was right back to training. "Reverse claw swipe!" "GO!" said Chaos as he glared at me out of breath. I quickly feinted right and knocked him under his chin before clawing his left shoulder. This goes on for another 15 minutes before I finish for the day. "We're done for today, Optic. We begin again tomorrow at 6 am." I glared at him weakly. "DON'T GIVE ME THAT LOOK!" he screeched. I sighed and padded off to mend my torn pad. Although Chaos wanted me to be up and ready, I had no plans of doing that. I would be gone when he got up. At least I would have a head start, where ever I was going. Continue or not? I know its not great, so u don't have to tell me. OpTic
I breathed heavily as I climbed into my soft nest. I honestly hated Chaos but there was nothing I could do but run. The tears came, they always came. I heard the yowls of my parents being killed and the dark wicked face of Chaos turning towards me for the first time. The tears streamed down my face but were hidden buy the rain. I muffled my sobs and closed my eyes. If Chaos heard me, he would punish me for being weak. I just kept thinking to myself " 6 more hours....5 more hours....4 more hours...." It wasn't enough to stop the tears from coming again.