They were not wrong, so Red Velvet couldn't blame them for sounding like a herd of hippos. He guessed that they believed that he would be too injured to get very far and could overpower him if they wanted to. Red Velvet tried to breathe as quietly as possible while the nuns searched noisily. He was in no shape to run away, nor was he in any shape to fight, but he sure was in excellent shape to crawl through the forest and die halfway before he reached the cake tower! Red Velvet didn't know if she was pointing in his direction but he had to assume the worst. "There's something over there," a third voice commented. Why are you so dumb today, Velvet? He scolded themself as he bit back a cry of pain. He absentmindedly fingered the back of his neck where she had stabbed him with that crossbow, then realized that he was using his injured arm. That was the voice of the nun that had attacked him the other day. Red Velvet let out a small gasp that he quickly stifled with his hand. "It was here, I know it! Look at that branch," one of them was saying. He knew when to avoid a fight he couldn't win. Many of the other cookies thought Red Velvet was vicious and bloodthirsty, but he was not stupid. The motion caused another wave of dizziness to fog his brain. I can fight, Red Velvet thought, clenching his sword with his uninjured arm. He had been so sure that he threw them off his trail. Red Velvet flinched when he heard the voices of the nuns he had seen before pierce the otherwise quiet forest. You're the commander of an army, you can't let your soldiers down, Red Velvet scolded himself as he stumbled around. The jam was seeping through slightly and the pain of having to drag his claw around made him nauseous. Red Velvet glanced at his cake hand, which he had wrapped with fabric from his jacket. How could he have been so stupid? Red Velvet wandered too far into the woods, without his hounds, right into the hands of some nuns? How could they have sent him fleeing like that? How did they. If Dark Entrantress saw me now, Red Velvet thought, She'd definitely disapprove. He had just escaped some cookies that had attacked him while he was trying to hunt some food for his cakehounds. Red Velvet gasped for breath as he clawed his way through the forest.
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