Black.
"Where am I." He mumbled and looked at the darkness around him. He heard rocks tumble but was unconscious a second later.
Smokepaw slept on the ledge unmoving for two days. On the morning of the third day, He opened his eyes and could see through the darkness. He tried standing up on the small ledge but laid down again when he started to sway.
The small cat leaned over to look his wounds from falling. His shoulder hurt badly and he couldn't put any weight on it.
"Why has this happened to me?" He croaked as loud as he could. "Why StarClan, have you punished me! What have I done?" A howl echoed through the cravass. Smokepaw looked up and saw movement in the dark.
"I must find my the clans." He meowed to himself and than let himself sleep once again.
Smokepaw dreamt of Blackstar standing above the large crack in the mountains telling everyone else to leave him and that he wasn't worth making a fuss over. Nightwing, his mother leant against Stormfur and whimpered into his fur. Blackstar yelled at Squirrelpaw- the Thunderclan apprentice- to hurry up and that she's holding up the others. They faded into the distance and left Smokepaw hanging in the abyss.
What have I done for StarClan to punish me like this? He thought. What did I do wrong?