Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-26053883-20160919223417/@comment-27798784-20161007003021

Pebblepaw felt cold soaking deep into her pelt. Black water surrounded her as she frantically reached out towards the surface of the water. She tried to scream, but no sound came out, as she struggled helplessly, eyes wide with panic. She awoke in her nest with a start, shaking her head. Just a dream, she told herself, but the vividness of the nightmare stayed with her. She was breathing heavily, still tense and panicked. Was that what her father had felt in his last moments? Was that what it felt like to drown? She shook her head, trying to rid her mind of the thoughts. She was safe, and she was alive, and that was all that mattered. She sighed, and tried to clear her head.