smoothpaw

Wind battered at the trees as the group of cats waded their way through an unforgettable storm. Kits were mewling for safety of their mothers and old cats were struggling to walk any further. The storm was getting worse and lightning had begun to strike. Terror reined through the group as lightning shot right in front of them. "Shadow!" A she cat screamed over the harsh sounds of the storm. The leader of the group turned around, "What?" anger spread over his face as he turned to glare at the she cat who called his name. "Would it hurt to find a safe spot to rest, our kits...i don't know how long they'll make it.." she glanced down worriedly at the mewling kits, then back to shadow. "We cant stop now you stupid flee-brain!" Shadow angerly spat, "Were almost there cant you see? Its what River told us, its exactly what River told us." The mention of River seemed to calm the rached grey tom. His eyes shadowed pain for a split second then returned to their natural angry look,"If you want to