"Cherrypaw!" Thunderstar yelled, running to the limp body next to a bramble bush. He was a minute or two late. He looked down as the rain started to stop. He saw a lot of blood, and it still seemed as if it was pooling down on her.
Thunderstar gasped in horror. He had to go get Shadowstar and Blueberry.
The tom didn't stop running until he got to ShadowClan...
Cherrypaw blinked a few times as she woke up. She was in a semi-dark place, but it wasn't too dark. "Am I in StarClan?" She thought, getting up. She started walking, she must have been. "No! This wasn't fair!" She cried.
A gray cat appeared. "Greetings, Cherrypaw."
"Who are you?" Cherrypaw asked, afraid. The gray cat was big and strong. Was he bad?
"I am Stoneteller, but you can call me Moon, that was my real name anyways. I was the creator of the Tribe of the Rushing Water, but I am sure you have never heard of that."
Cherrypaw shook her head. She laid down, confused. She didn't deserve to die at all. She looked down at her belly, the big cut was still there. Once she saw it, she felt the pain. She looked across her pelt, and saw the small cuts from the thorns. "Ouch!" She bit her tongue.
Moon patted Cherrypaw with his tail. "Do not worry, this is just a dream, Cherrypaw. You will wake up."
Cherrypaw smiled. "Then, can I go back? I need to see Thunderstar, someone almost killed me, for no reason! Do you know who it was?"
The gray cat nodded. "Yes I do, but I cannot tell who. Thunderstar will figure out soon."
The brown cat gulped. "Thunderstar is awake? He should be asleep!"
"He awoke when you screamed."
The apprentice looked down at her paws. "Oh..."
He nodded. "You know, he will always be there for you. You are lucky to have such a wise and kind cat to raise you, Cherrypaw. Not all cats get that kind of cat."
Cherrypaw nodded. "All the leaders are nice though."
"But, not one."
Cherrypaw looked at Stoneteller. "What do you mean?"
"Never judge the Shadow's prophecies, even if they are jokes." He told her.
The apprentice glanced at him. "What?"
"One breeze will be so heavy to go on it's own, so strong that a whole storm will have to fight, but the key parts of the storm are the sweet fruits on fire. They are the key, unless if the wind blows a different direction." Stoneteller said, then disappeared.
Cherrypaw jumped up and quickly put out her paws to try and catch him. She had so many questions to ask. "Wait, come back!"
Author's Note: And there is our first prophecy :D