POV Shadowpaw
I padded around the frozen moonpool, looking for a way to contact StarClan. The air felt slightly heavy with the tension of a far off storm, although right now the sky was mostly clear, with the exception of a few clouds causing snowflakes to fall. I walked up to the ice and pawed at it gently, looking for a spot where the ice might be weaker. I walked out of the sheltered cave area where the moonpool was and let out a quiet hiss of frustration. The ice was thick all the way through; no weak points.
Do you really think your tiny claws can break through solid ice?
The StarClan cat was here. "No. I was trying to see if they were trying to break the ice from the wrong side, or if there were any weaknesses." I replied in a barely audible mumble. My ears were flat to my head and my tail was lashing.
Don't get so mad.
The StarClan cat murmured in a teasing tone. "Yeah? And what do you suggest I do instead?" I growled. I padded closer to the moonpool again. I could see my reflection on the ice. Like my mother, my eyes were two different colors, one was
green and the other was amber. Just another way I'm different from everybody else, I suppose...
I thought.
Maybe instead of being angry and sorry for yourself, you could, I don't know, think about what to do!
I hissed. I was just about to head back to ShadowClan, when my pelt began to rise and fluff up for no reason. I tried to force it to lay flat, but it didn't work. "W-what's happening?!" I asked in a panicked tone. I then realized I had been here for awhile. The clouds had grown dark and covered the whole sky, and the gentle falling of snowflakes had begun to look more like a blizzard. Suddenly the loudest, most frightening sound I had ever heard reached my ears. Louder than any thunder, louder even than the thundersnakes in the city. A blinding light flashed in front of my eyes, and then everything was black.