She gazed blankly around her new surrondings. It was pretty. But she was stuck, perched upon a tree stump. It seemed far away from WindClan's camp. After all, it was pretty much the only tree lurking in their plain territory. There were hills upon other hills, but there was much too many to count. Their territory, however, was filled with rabbits and hares and occasional birds. Otherwise, it was a nice and peaceful place. That is, until the huge dogs barged into their camp, without further warning. She was just hanging around and talking to Leafsnap when "it" happened. "It" is the furious dog attack. Boy, was it ugly. The cats nearly all got torn apart. Worst news is that one of the idiotic dogs waltzed into the medicine cat den, tearing apart the neatly stocked herbs into pieces with his needle sharp claws.
It was a terrible way to go.
She had to lash around her head to get out of her happy dreamland. She gasped when she noticed where she was. But it really wasn't surprising. She decided "it" wasn't something good to think about. She curled up, allowing the weak sunlight to warm her fur through the swirling winds.
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