Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-27600777-20170829080349/@comment-32004538-20171017013548

Golden landed on top of Silver's shoulders, purring. "I always did win our races, didn't I?" (A shameless easter egg to my one-shot Losing Hurts)

Silver froze, before shaking her head. "Things have changed, sister." She threw the golden she-cat off and stood. "Look whose faster now."

In a blur she ran towards her littermate and leapt onto her back, poising a claw, ready to pull the fur off her. She paused, staring. Conflicting feelings made her wait.

She's trying to kill me!

She's my sister!

Sister or not, she's attempting to murder you!

Golden jumped in the air, and Silver fell on her back, groaning. Golden grinned wickedly and reared up, claws ready to rip into her belly. Silver squeaked and rolled once more, but Golden seemed to move effortlessly. Suddenly her sister was at her neck, ready to deliver a killing bite. Silver stopped thrashing at once, staring into her sister's mesmerizing blue eyes.

And inside, she saw nothing.

No emotion.

Golden isn't emotionless, a thought nagged at her.

And suddenly the world was slowing down, even though she didn't want it to. Or maybe she did. She couldn't tell the difference anymore.

You said use it one more time and you'll go insane! the thought nagged.

But maybe, instead of fearing it, I should try, for once, to control it.

She focused on her sister, and suddenly time sped up as Golden was thrown backwards. She could almost feel the insanity consuming her, slowly, but she ignored it, pushed it back, as she leapt for the final battle against the beast that looked like her sister.

Her wounds ached, her mind wasn't working right, but all she knew was she had to end this...thing.

Even if she died, she would take it with her.

No one could trash her memories of Golden.