The Fall
She landed with a THUD.Dazed, Frisk looked around her and squeaked. She realized she fell into mount Ebbot, the sun shining down into the gaping cavern-like place the mouse was in, gleaming stalactites that could make a mouse's guts squirt out of they fell lined the opening. Frisk got up and looked around. Her thin tail dragged on the grass behind her as she walked through the flower patch. She had no idea how, but there was a small breeze down there, but then the dusty-grey mouse shrugged it off. And if her senses weren't failing her, she heard the scuffling of paws. She squeaked in fear and tried to jumble away quickly, but thought better of it quickly. The scuffling got louder....... Louder....... Louder... and finally, Frisk saw a shape. A shape that loomed over her.
It was a Feline.
and it was here to kill her.
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