KrainaSmokow

The grey cat ran without a reason. At least, that was what she thought. The reason, if she had known, was that this forest was filled with cats like her - and many were far from asleep. The cat, however, couldn't think of a single reason any cat would live here. The leaves got caught in her dark, storm-cloud fur, the food was really hard to catch, and she had had to jump over a million rivers to get to where she was now. She growled as a night bird started to make a racket. Then a bush rustled, and the scent of a cat wafted her direction. She swung around to see a cat emerge from a bush. The grey cat's ears flattened immediately. "Don't follo

Rarity yawned and opened her eyes. Then she stood up, eyes wide and bewildered. Geeet! Ouuut! The waves cried as they crashed against the cliff below her. She looked up. The rest of the cliff rose above her menacingly. How did she get here? All she remembered was going to sleep… but how could she wake up only moments later here? And then it was clear. It was a dream! "It's only a dream," She sang. But she wasn't convinced. The spray was so real! "Oh dear," She muttered, "The mist will ruin my hair." But that wasn't what she really was worrying over. For when she kneeled to look into the churning water, she could see it slowly rising. SPL