"Good luck," they meowed, "See you soon!" as I padded into the tunnel under the moon. I have grown frighten and already my pads grew raw. I wanted to escape from these tunnels and become a sharpclaw.
I padded along this long walk, I notice a hairless cat "I am Rock!".
He began to explain what I must do, in what must be the shallowest of all of mews.
I begin to worry when the hairless old guide, begins to explain that how many died.
He explains how many have spilled blood, due to a horrific flood. Close beside him is a very smooth stick, with what appears to be covered in nicks.
I tell him that there's a hint of rain scent, but I deny it I must make it to the moor and make my ascent. I step on a rock and sheer in pain, but stop to hear the patter of rain.
I began to panic, it's gonna flood, I run forward, my paw oozing blood. I reach a fork and force to pick, I choose to go up, my bloods running thick. I bolt up the path higher and higher, my desire now burning as hot as fire.
I used to be able to see a paw length in front of me, but now it has shrunk to the size of a flea. My neck jerks back at what happens next as a frantically look for a crack.
A dead end! How could this be? I want to go back to where I was free! I turn around only to meet water, I immediately think of my mother and father.
The water reached my eyes, I can no longer breathe! This isn't worth it I want to be freed. I open my eyes to see Rock his eyes so thick, he just keeps staring at his stupid old stick. I stare at him pleading for help, but he just stands there while I yelp.
I close my eyes as my head gets smacked, against the cave walls then the whole world turns black.
Rock and I have been here, waiting for moons, then seasons not one cat entered no matter the reasons.
This cave never seemed to change, every bump and crack remained the same, but when I see a she-cat who asks me my name, suddenly everything has changed.
"My name is Fallen Leaves, and what may your's be?" first words I've spoken in a while, my tail flicks in glee. The black she-cat stares at me, green eye so pretty as she. "I am Hollyleaf, and now I am free."