MY SCOFF! He cared, didn't he!?
I gasped. Tears filled my eyes with such passion, and they fell without hesitation.
I held my paws to cover my mouth from erupting any other sounds.
My Scoff, fight this. You will be saved. I'll make sure of it.
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I looked to Scoff as he seemed to be fighting within his brain.
'You can do this, Scoff. I know you can. I believe in you!' I thought in my mind. My grasp was getting weaker, while the ball was getting stronger.

Scoff took in a big gasp, and the ball felt so light and weak that I was able to pull it out with such power.

Now, since I was holding onto it with such power, I was thrown back to the wall because I was pulling back on the ball and the ball finally let up. The ball cracked within my paws, and finally, it shattered.

I felt heavy, I felt weak, but I had felt the satisfaction of keeping my promise. My eyes felt heavier and heavier the more that I fought to keep them open, I felt my vision going blurry, I looked at Scoff... And I saw him smile a true smile. I smiled softly... I closed my eyes.

I could taste the blood that was running down the cut just below my snout. It leaked all the way into my mouth, and the blood, it tasted sweet.
I'm bleeding out, if the last thing that I do... Is bring you down... I'll bleed out for you.

I felt like I was slipping away again... I was going deeper and deeper into... What? It felt like nothingness. It felt empty. Was I giving into all of the sorrow?
What for? Why would I do that?

I felt so sad and emotional.