Wetpool angrily followed after Scar, her ears are plastered to her head and her tail flicked. Scar was a large white tom, he had monstrous paws with long, sharp claws. Over his right eye, he had a lengthy scar, his left eye was a bright yellow. Compared to Wetpool's small figure, Scar seemed like a lion.
"Can you slow down?" Wetpool complained, stumbling after him.
Scar ignored her and continued to walk the same steady pace.
Wetpool murmured angrily under her breath, hissing, and cursing. She saw the eyes of many toms on her, examining her shape, how she moves, and her pussy. Embarrassed, she walked faster after the white tom.
Once they made it to her cage, Scar shoved in her and closed the door. "I suggest you get some rest before your training." With that, he turned around and walked away.
Wetpool is bewildered, why would he help me?
She laid down in her cramped cage and rested her head on her petite paws. Wetpool groaned in discomfort as the rocky ground poke at her skin. She closed her eyes and eventually fell asleep.
"Get up slave!" A deep voice yelled, "Time for training!"
Wetpool opened her eyes, it seemed she had just fallen asleep a few minutes before. She stood up as the tom opened her cage door. He grabbed the vine wrapped around Wetpool's neck and yanked her viciously, choking her.
"I said get up you stupid whore!" The brown tabby yowled.
Wetpool walked out of the cage, glaring at him savage daggers. He padded out, yanking her once again, she had to walk fast to avoid being choked by the vine.
Barley any cats were nearby, she could hear cats talking, but they sounded like soft murmurs. The two rounded a corner and came to an enormous arena.
The tom pulled on the rope and she fell to the ground, "stay down." He ordered.
Venom appeared and looks at Wetpool once again, he smirks. "Down there is a better spot for you."
"Oh shut up!" She hissed at him.
Venom struck her across the face, "that is no way to talk to your trainer! Bramble, I'll deal with her, just fetch the usual tools."
"Yes, sir!" The brown tabby named Bramble obediently meowed.
Venom put a paw right in the middle of Wetpool's back, he pushed down. He grabs the vine and pulls it towards him. Unable to move, the vine chokes Wetpool. She struggles against him, clawing and gasping against the vine. Displeased, Venom pulled harder which stunted her movement. She clawed at the vine, trying to escape being killed. Finally, her struggles stop and she fell to the ground.