Kuihej

I never wanted to be born. I never wanted to be a part of this world. I never wanted to be a burden to all those I've met. I never wanted to find love. and... I never wanted to be loved. I wish I never met you.

“This way Kash!” ‘Huh?’ I thought sleepily. ‘What’s *yawn* going on?’ “Kash!” the voice yelled, louder this time. “Come over here!” ‘That voice… I know it…’ “Prakash! Get your lazy butt over here! NOW!” I opened my eyes quickly to see my father, in one of his moods, yelling at me. I frowned as I stood up. I knew that whatever I did, I’m sure my brother, Earl, had told him that I messed it up even worse. I soon made my way across camp, getting dirty looks from the other sabers in our pride, young and old. Ah… I guess that being the leader’s youn

Prakash (feral) Smildon Fatalis Saber-toothed cat Prakash, the youngest son to a leader of a saber clan. As the baby of the family he felt left out. He has an older brother and two older sisters. His mother and father were still the leaders of the pride before they all died in a human attack. Prakash, or as everyone seems to call him Kash, saw his sisters be killed as he and his brother ran away from the human attack. His brother took heavy damage and as a result, died shortly after. Prakash is normal for the most part. He's built like any saber his age. He's always thought that his ears were a little big, but they really are not that muc

“Get away from me!” A saber, far too young to be out by himself, is running from a giant lion. The cub trips and falls down. “No… please don’t…” the cub mutters as the lion lowers his great head to scoop him up. “Ahhh!” The cub jumps up, panting. His scream wakes up the other members of his pride, including his bad-tempered father. “Prakash…” He mutters sleepily. “What’s wrong now…” The cub runs over to his father, stepping on some of other sleeping cats. “Papa! It was another one of those scary dreams!” Prakash begins. His father groans and the cub

"Huh… What's going on… Were… were am I?" A saber-toothed Tiger looked around, scared. He had no clue where he was at. All he could see was the strange pinkish glow of where ever he was. It looked like the cave that him, his possum buddy, and mammoth friend were in. "Where is… uh… what were their names again? I… I can't remember." He turned around when he heard a faint voice come from behind him. He gasped at what he saw. It was the large, brown with black spots mammoth and the small, gray with brown stripes, possum that he was friends with.. "Guys… what's going on? Why are you just standing there?" He guessed that they didn't hear him becaus