"Robinpaw. Get up, come on!" A voice called out in the distance. A young reddish-brown she cat lifted her head and opened her sleepy, deep green eyes. She stretched her jaws in a yawn and looked over to the voice. A starry she-cat with a gray-blue pelt was standing in front of Robinpaw.
Robinpaw immediately stood up and darted around the area with her large, fearful eyes. "H-hello? Who's there?" She mewled weakly, her tail curling under her belly. She took slow, shaky steps forward. A twig snapped under her paw and she squealed, darting off into the starry forest.
She skid to screeching halt at a nearby river. She sighed in relief and looked at her reflection. In the water, her ruffled pelt swirled into a black and white cat. The cat leaped out of the water and dragged her in, snatching her shoulders with his giant paws. She yowled as she was dragged under, being pulled into the once calm current that turned into a swirling death-hole.
Robinpaw yowled and woke up, her breathing fast and unsteady. A cream she-cat looked over. "Robinpaw, you were squirming and yowling in your sleep, what happened? Are you alright?" Robinpaw's mentor, Sunnycloud asked with worry clouding her eyes. Robinpaw nervously nodded her head and forced herself into a calm breathing state.
Why did I have that dream...? She thought dreadfully.