Its rainning rocks!

Tawnypaw was in the clearing,eating some Freshkill,when she seen some clouds comming that looked like a snow cloud.More snow,she thought to herself.
When the cloud arrived,large,white,hard things fell from the sky.They hurt her when they hit her pelt.They felt very much like rocks."Its rainning rocks!" She yowled,dashing for cover.
OOC:Its hailstones,if you cannot tell.I got bored,and decided to make a hailstone themed topic because it was hailstonning alot yesterday.

"Get the kits into the nursery!" Goldflame called out calmly, begining to usher a small group of playful kits back into the safety of the nursery. "Tawnypaw, are you okay?" Goldflame was being pelted by small white rocks, each one hurting more until he got used to them. The sky grew darker and more flying rocks plummeted to the ground with more force. A loud roar of thunder boomed in the growing darkness. No lightning. Goldflame thanked StarClan that there was no lightning, as it could strike down a tree and kill and unsuspecting cat.

"What are those things?" She mewed,her fur fluffed up.

"What are you two yowling abou-" A huge force hit the top of her head so hard to make one go unconscious. Retreating with bristled fur, her rump bumped into Goldflame, eyes wild with uncertainty.

"They're like hard, snow. Rock hard snow!" Goldflame mewed in reply, a sudden roar of thunder distracted him while Scarletfire bumped into him. "Are you okay?" his voice was concerned but steady. He quickly asked Tawnypaw, "Can you make sure the kits are okay, Tawnypaw?"

Scarletfire flinched and crouched down, rubbing her head with a single paw. "No! What- what!" She was deeply confused. Was there an ambush!?

Goldflame stopped and reasuringly licked Scarletfire's ears, purring quietly. "Go back into the warriors den and make sure all our warriors are there, I think there's a storm coming..." Goldflame warned, a sudden clap of thunder lit up the sky and cast shadows all over the clearing eerily.

Scarletfire jumped, claws unsheathed. Shrieking, she hissed, "only a fool would go back out there!"

Goldflame nodded, standing in a sheltered area. "Well, we can only hope any patrolling cats are okay." He looked at Scarletfire, and then at Tawnypaw. The clearing was eerily empty, other than the sound of the 'snow-stones' and thunder it was quiet. Another roll of thunder and clap of lightning before the 'snow-stones' began falling in greater numbers with greater force. "We can't stay here until it stops, though. Lets wait for a while and see if it gets lighter."

"Agreed," she purred, sitting down to lick a paw. "You sure it won't lighten up until tomorrow?"

"It might, I just don't think it will soon," Goldflame said to his mate, looking out into the dark night silently. He sat down, still watching the occasional lightning claps that showered the marsh a bright white light for no more than a heartbeat.

Tawnypaw nodded,and dashed across the clearing to the nursery.She sighed.All of the kits were in here.Windclan would hate this type of weather,because they have no shelter at all on their territory She thought,as she sat down and watched the kits,as the hard,white rocks fell on the roof of the nursery

Scarletfire watched from a distance as she saw a few kits mewling with fear. Steadily she placed a careful paw outside and slowly walked out. Many white rocks pelted her, but she didn't mind, now. Glancing to the side, she didn't see any patrol coming. Have they returned? Slowly entering the Nursery, she snorted. "You sure you counted right?" she asked, narrowing her eyes.

"Oh yes in certain,and- Wait,where are (Randomcats) kits!" She yowled,racing into the clearing,and picking up the little kits by their scruffs one by one,bringing them back to the nursery,while she was being pelted by the white rocks.

Scarletfire gave the medicine cat a nasty glare. "See!? Look at their mangled pelts! They've must have gotten hit! Tch." She bent down to flatten their fur before she stepped out.