Falling Book One : The Time Has Come

Prologue:

Ferretpaw felt sweat soak her fur. Run, run, run, those three words flew through her head. She leapt over a fallen tree landing perfectly and immediately continued running again.

She could hear the sure precise  footsteps of another cat behind her, slowly gaining.

Ferretpaw tried to leap over a deep pit, but failed plummeting downward, to her it felt like forever until she reached the bottom striking the hard ground, being knocked out.

Chapter 1:

Rockpelt was ou on a Ridgeclan border patrol, when he saw her, a beautiful brown she cat on the ground fainted.

" Wait" he yowled to the rest of the patrol, " I found a cat". Every other cat i the patrol turned and saw the cat.

" Who is she" mewed a young apprentice named Strikepaw. Rockpelt looked down he felt his heart beat in his chest, he could smell Valleyclan.

" I dont know but ill take her back to camp" he mewed.

The leader of the patrol, a young warrior named Moleclaw, noticed her beauty as well, he grinned," Well she'd better be at camp when I arrive to camp" he meowed acting like she could hear him and hear him flirt at her.

" Yes sir", grumbled Rockpelt.

"Good" Moleclaw grinned, leading the rest of the patrol deeper into the ravine.

Rockpelt sighed, I wonder how she got here he thought, as he began the journey back to camp pulling the she cat along.