bc heres a story on how stammer got her jaw broken

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paws thundered against the land, dark shapes sliding quickly through a maze of tall, tough golden plants.

they were chasing a young kitten, only two moons old. she dove clumsily between the stalks, wailing and crying out as she slipped and tumbled, the rogues gaining.

"you!"

with a great shriek, what felt like the force of a thousand monsters came down on her shoulders. the large, scruffy tom had her pinned, his eyes wild and teeth bared, spit dripping from his lips.

the kitten mewled frantically, scrabbling at the dirt with tiny claws. the rogue easily pressed his paw to her shoulders, forcing her down. his followers circled them with narrowed eyes and unsheathed claws.

"you... daughter of thrush!" he spat, voice dripping with hate. "your mother, she murdered my son in cold blood! it's time for her to feel the pain i feel."

he suddenly pressed one paw, hard, on the back of the kitten's head. she whimpered and mewled, muzzle pressing painfully into the dirt.

the kitten felt bolts of agony pulse through her face like a wildfire. she kicked her legs and tail, trying to alert somebody, but the rogue just pushed her nose down harder.

with a loud, terrible CRACK, what felt like a bolt of lightning struck her over and over again. she knew everything in her muzzle was wrong, yet she couldn't make a sound. the tom kept pressing, mangling the injury further.

then there was yowling, begs for mercy, flashes of light and the promise of safety. after that the kitten drifted away into a land of darkness.

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lmao she aint dead shes just blacked out