Warning

Her eyes were silver, the same shade as the very thing that governed her life, that governed the lives of everyone like her. As her paws thudded against the ground, the wind ruffled her sleek black fur. She came to a shuddering halt and howled, the moons rays enticing her to do so. This was what she lived for, what everyone like her lived for, but it was also what they could never have; none of them. Their downfall. So caught up was she in her thoughts that she didn't even hear the person sneaking up behind her until it was too late. There was an audible bang. She howled and tried to run, but the sedative kicked in and she slumped to the ground, completely at the mercy of this man looming over her. Her silver eyes sought out the moon, their exuberant colouring mirroring that of the only current source of light. The moon, her eyes mirrored it, and it seemed to glow even brighter as her eyes closed. Her downfall.