Sunday, August 23, 2020


 I stare at the water bleakly, as I know that if I dive in, I will most likely never re-surface. I look back down at my claws and wonder  if this would be different if I had listened to what my family had told me. I was told not to go hunting when the ice was this thin, but I couldn't resist it when I saw the seal quietly slipping past me. As it slipped into the ocean, the ice began to break under my feet. I tried to run, but I lost my balance, and ended up here. Isolated

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