☾Echo☾
Echo slowly dozed off near the stream, his flanks heaving and his ears twitching. His eyes flew open to see a wide meadow, the stench of fresh prey all around him. He noticed rabbits practically running towards him, and he couldn't help but leap to catch one. Echo puffed out his chest proudly as the rabbit dangled from his jaws, but he immediately spit it out when the foul taste of crow-food landed on his tongue. He examined the rabbit, and noticed Deathberries planted inside the large wound Echo had made. He gasped in horror, stepping away from the rabbit, and running the opposite way. Did it eat Deathberries? why were they right where I made the wound? Echo's mind whirled as he thought about what had just happened, when suddenly the ground fell out beneath him. He woke with a jolt to find himself peering over the stream in Thornclan territory. Echo anxiously looked around, and saw the silhouettes of Frostpaw and Flamepaw. Echo didn't want to bother them, so he slowly pulled himself up and made his way back to the camp. He needed to know what this dream meant, if it even was from Starclan, but he had no interest in talking to Scartail anymore. He needed someone to tell him what to do, how to do it, and why. Echo realized he had been daydreaming, because he stumbled into the Apprentice's den and tripped over a sleeping Thistlepaw. "Sorry!" Echo hissed, his ears hot as he stepped away from the tom. He hoped that he hadn't woken Thistlepaw with his mindless pacing.