Peblepaw was a small russset tom, with ochre eyes. He lived in PineClan.
Pebblepaw clawed at the twolegs, well, two legs. Suddenly, a massive hand hoisted Pebblepaw by the scruff of his neck. It held him away from its massive body so that he could not bite let alone scratch it. Then it chucked Pebblepaw to the ground knocking him unconscious.
Lillypaw, where are you? I can't see you!Pebblepaw felt as though he was sinking into black nothingness. The darkness was swallowing him up. When his paws felt ground he called out into the darkness. "LILLYPAW! SMOKEPAW! Where is everyone? Where is the forest, and the camp?" Pebblepaw started to panic, coming to the worst possible solution (as usual!). A familiar sent floated over his glands "Do not fret Pebblepaw..." A familiar voice called out. As Pebblepaw squinted into the vast black stretch of land, he saw a shadow of a massive tomcat. He had rust-red fur, green eyes, and black markings. "Rustedclaw?" Pebblepaw mewed. "Father?" Rustedclaw nodded, "I come with a prophacy for you Pebblepaw." Several moons ago, Rustedclaw went out on hunting patrol. When the patrols returned, Rustedclaw was not among them. The other cats said he had misteriously disappeared. He had not seen him since. But now... "Pebblepaw, listen up and listen well! the cat that brakes the most sacred of rules, will have a son who will destined his path, good or evil! " He turned to leave. "Wait-dad! What happened to you?" Rustedclaw smiled, "That, my son, will be revealed in later time..."
A paw jabbing him in the ribs, told him to sit up. A twinge of pain in his other ribs, told him the were broken. He knew where he was, but by force of habbit, he mewed a grumbly "Wer-im-ie?
"You're in the medicine cat den silly!" teased a familiar voice.
"Lillypaw?"
"At you're service Shaggypelt!"
Pebblepaw groaned-"Is it really that bad?"
"Define bad."
He groaned again