🕊️ Opalpaw 🕊️
Dark clouds swarmed the once welcoming skies, distant thundering echoed in the background as the wind started to thrash about. The weather had seemed to be so calm, so warming as the molly had found herself working alongside her mentor. Working with the many herbs she had grown to understand so well the older she had gotten and the daily lesson and reciting of each use and why she'd use them for any moment in time. It was one of the things she had gotten so use too and was eager to learn more. The next moment she was whipped away large mountains rose before her eyes.
Frail bodies had littered the ground before her some alive some.... not so much. The closer she had gotten the more the molly's heart start to quicken her breath becoming caught in the back of her throat as she started to run the other direction confused on how she had found herself there to begin with. Yet no matter how far she had gotten the same group of cats came into sight the weather getting worse as time had gone on.
After a while of doing that, she had finally come to a stop her chest heaving as she tried to catch her breath, her blue green hues shifting around as she tried to figure out what was going. All of a sudden, she felt herself getting thrown back, a stranger had thrown themselves at her causing her to go back and landing on her back. Thats when she finally snapped out of her dream, shooting up from her nest as she let out a yelp her chest raising and falling and feeling rather drenched in sweat.
A few tears had prickled the corner of her eyes as she tried her hardest to calm down from her nightmare. It had been a few moons since the dreams had started up. Usually, she would manage to play it off like it was nothing and go about her day, or even manage to stop it before it got any worse but the more, she had it the more she couldn't manage to prevent it and the worse it had gotten.
"Why does this keep happening...?" She mumbled faintly to herself.