[Doom]

@graves

the sound of cats fighting broke goosepaw’s slumber. the medicine cat apprentice peeked sheepishly out from her den, eyes widening at the horror before her. for a moment she thought it was another replay of the dream she'd been having, but unlike before it was played out as a whole, not in bits and pieces. this was no dream. this was real. she knew that dream meant something! if only she had said something to daydream.. but then again, goosepaw had never witnessed war before. while it was exactly how she pictured, it didn't happen the way she thought it would. it was so sudden and abrupt. she always thought wars were expected and prepared for, not just out of the blue like this. and..upon closer examination, it looked like her own clanmates were attacking? “d-daydream?” she called out for her mentor, who should have been sleeping beside her. “bite me if im wrong, but i think we’re being attacked by our own clanmates?!” her voice cracked out of panic. she had no combat training whatsoever, so goose had no odds of winning a fight. she was small, too. the air felt thinner, and her head began to spin. "day, im scared..."

she stood there frozen at the entrance.