Silverwind was following a scent. It was ShadowClan, and fresh. She neared the Thunderpath, a dangerous strip of hard ground which monsters ran on. She had no idea what the monsters were really called, and she knew rabbits called them 'hrududu's.
Taking it step by step, she edged closer. But she was so intent on following the trail that she didn't notice the bright blue monster hurtling towards her until it was too late...
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"Is it dead?"
"Did we hit it? Oh, the poor kitty!"
Silverwind heard voices. They were cloudy-sounding, and her vision was fuzzy too. She mewed weakly. It was twolegs. She looked at her body. There wasn't any blood. The wheel had hit her body and sent her flying. One of the three twolegs picked her up in his huge man-paws, and wrapped her in a blanket. It was warm and safe, but Silverwind was rigid with fear and shock. Never before had she been touched by a twoleg, and if it weren't for her paralysed-with-shock muscles, she would've turned her head and bit them. She couldn't though. They wrapped her up tightly and put her inside the monster. It ate me?! she thought dizzily, as the twoleg holding her got inside as well and closed the 'mouth' that he entered with.
"Drive, Maria, drive! To the vet, as quickly as possible!" he shouted, and the monster started walking. It got faster and faster, and ran. Part of it was open, and fresh air poured in. Silverwind sniffed. She was too far away...too far away to smell the forest, or any trace of Thunderclan...