CinderflightWarrior

Gingerpaw was walking through the forest. He had wandered off from the patrol secretly. He was now by the river, looking down into the water. I wonder what it's like to swim. He thought. He plunged into the water. He was slowly swimming with pride. Then, he felt as if was being dragged under water. His foot was caught in the current! He was now under the water, trying his best to swim upward. But it was no use. The current was too strong. He was kicking his hind legs and fore paws roughly. "Help!" He tried to yell, but no one could hear him, for he was three feet under the surface. When he opened his mouth, water rushed in, filling his lungs with water that felt like acid. His eyes slowly closed, for he could not keep them open any longer. His mouth hung open. His body went limp and was still being carried by the current. All life left his body right then and there. He was no longer alive in the water. He was dead. His spirit on its way to StarClan.