The grey warrior padded into the den. It was empty. He curled up on his nest of moss with his paws covering his muzzle, closing his eyes.
Slowly, the world around him faded away.
Darkness washed over him, and he panicked. He could hear a strange, eerie sound. looking behind himself and quickly saw a red shadow looming in the distance.
''Go.'' The shadow was replaced by a cat, a bright crimson cat. Their claws raked across the black ground. ''Go!'' The feline yowled at him with such ferociousness that the ground rumbled.
So he fled.
The land seemed to go on endlessly as he ran. Blood pounded in his ears, and confusion filled his mind as he realised he was back where he had started.
That cat was still there. Eyeing him viciously. ''I told you to go! Now you will pay the price.'' The grey cat looked up in horror as the cat raked at him with his sharp talons.
