Beautifull Nightmare

Bright yellow light filtered through tightly packed willow trees. They formed a small clearing and blocked most heat. In the middle was a river that stretched on forever. Stones large enough to sit on were scattered around. Faint squeaks could be heard from the bracken. In a sunny patch of green patch lay Redpaw, a small fluffy red tom. He was curled up and apparently asleep. Redpaw was still enough that a mouse could walk over him without knowing he was there. The only sign he was alive was the faint rise and fall of his flanks. Suddenly he leaped to his paws and whipped around. Woahwoahwooooah, where the heck was he? He stiffened as a fish 'flew' through the air and turned into a bird. It flapped away and left the apprentice horribly shocked. What was going on? That was..creepy...

OOC: Can Greyheart join?

ooc- No dead people. Only medicine cats and leaders can talk with Starclan. D;

OOC: Okay..

Kestreflight was padding through StarClan looking for a StarClan cat. She came upon another cat, a cat that smelled of RiverClan. She didn't reconise him, so he must be a living cat. She knew all of the solid pelted cats of StarClan, and this tom's pelt wasn't faded. "Oh, hello. Are you lost? I don't believe you're a medicine cat or leader."

OoC: Is he dead? o.O

"ooc- It's not Starclaaaan. It's just a legit nightmare-scary dream thing. and he is living

ic- Redpaw quickly turned to face her. "I'm not lost! I'm a Riverclan apprentice!" Why would he be a medicine cat? That was Morningpaw's job. And why would he be a leader? He was too young. Did this cat have fleas in her head?