Her scream was bloodcurling, and began long, long before it was her turn to be shoved into the abyss. Rage sank into her heart, anger and vengeance into the young apprentice's very soul. Pandora was drowning in the negativity, in the darkness that wormed its way through her, chasing out each and every shred of light that had been bestowed upon her by the Sun God at her 'birth'. The auburn and cinnamon judge was burned up from the inside out, and yet, even then, a small part of her relished this darkness, took it in and relished it. It was a new feeling, both freeing and utterly terrifying as it tore her in two. As she hit the water, her shriek was cut short, and she hung, suspended, in the cold liquid for a long few moments, startled back into clarity as new feelings surged into her soul, a different sort of fury, concern and compassion mixing with the darkness and turning everything a murky shade of gray. Swimming instinctively to the surface, fox features breaking back to air with a gasp, the SunClan apprentice knew one thing as she swam towards the voices. She would never be the same.

"I'll be back for you!" Kaisra shouted as she fell. This fall was certain death, and yet she refused. Refused to accept that this was the end, that anyone would ruin her chance to get to know her family. When she landed in the water, she was frozen for a few moments, her entire body numb from the impact, but miraculously, she was alive. Now if only she'd listened to Eternallaughter on one of her visits to DayClan and actually learned how to swim. The Cadet floundered for a few long moments, the sounds of splashing slowly fading out as she figured out how to keep her head above water. Well, she learned something new about herself today. She hated water. Snow? Fine, but she was suddenly glad that Shule and Sean weren't some WaterClan cats who would want her to go around swimming in the rivers and lakes. Cautiously, she swam to shore, grumbling about her wet fur under her breath. Which, to anyone who knew her, was a quite clear sign that she was perfectly fine.

Mysterypaw had flailed trying to lash out, her mother would've expected her to fight. But the grip on her nape was too strong and then suddenly gravity was taking her.
After seeing what had become of Wolfpaw, she let out a bloodcurdling shriek... Then she hit water with a splash. She clawed her way to the surface and coughed and spluttered her thick black fur sodden with water making it heavy for the she cat.
But she managed to pull herself to the edge to join the others, shaking out her fur and fluffing up, trying to recover her pride after she'd screamed all the way down.
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Skypaw wasn't able to see anything. She'd only seen what was about to happen in her dream... and not being able to see the ground made the fall all the worse. But she'd heard the splashes of other cats hitting water so she let out a breath of relief... then the rest of her air was knocked out of her when she flopped into the water.
She too spluttered clawing her way to the surface, the water roaring in her ears she flailed confused in the water, trying to hear where the others were going. Figure out which way was shore, but the constant movement of water made it difficult, the splashing of other cats discombobulating her.
"Help! Which way is shore?!" She cried as she treaded water as best she could, turning every which way trying to figure out where to go.

Skypaw's ears swiveled towards Serenity's voice, and she began to swim, more flounder, her way towards his voice. But soon enough she got to a point where it was shallow enough for her to walk on, and she quickly got out of the water.
Turning her head in Serenity's direction she nodded to him. "Thanks," She meowed.

"We are fine, I think!" Cadet Pike answered him shakily.

As soon as Serenity emerged from the water, she bounded towards him in relief. "Are you alright?" She asked softly, sniffing him over worriedly to make sure there weren't any cuts or broken bones. She pressed her cheek against his for a moment. It was a relief that they were still alive. With a wave of embarrassment, she realized she should have checked everyone for injuries. "U-uh. I am a guider cadet. Does anyone need me to look at them?" She asked awkwardly, shuffling her paws. What would Roon think if she was there? They all seemed alright. It looked like no one inhaled too much water, but it didn't hurt to be sure.

Starkpaw whipped his heard around at the sound of Sable's retort. "Oh for Starclan's sake!" he hissed, jumping back into the water, wading back to where he had fallen in. Raising himself up on his back paws he used all his strength to jump back up the pit just enough to get a good grip on the wall of it and began to claw his way back up after Sable.

"Shh! you're going to give us away!" he hissed at her trying to speak loud enough for her to hear him but, not enough to give them away.

Skypaw could hear the thunk and splash of pebbles getting thrown and she looked around confused. Was it raining pebbles? Were the dark forest cats pelting them with rocks now. she immediately crouched down and covered her head with her paws to protect it in case rocks came towards her.

Mysterypaw turned when Duskpaw nudged her and then she saw him throwing pebbles. Then she heard a voice and looked up blinking when she saw Sable-kun. Huh, that was kind of impressive actually. But also it seemed like the Dark Forest cats didn't know the apprentices had survived, and Sable-kun's voice or efforts to climb back up would only make the cats investigate.
She immediately then understood why Duskpaw was throwing pebbles.
Without hesitation she grabbed one and hurled it up at Sable-kun aiming at her side hitting her in the flank instead. Then she tossed another one.
She heard some more rocks tumbling down and looked over to see Starkpaw climbing as well.
Awesome, what did he think that would do? She threw a rock at him as well aiming to hit him above his snout to get him to stop. If he went into it, whoops.

With the cat down, and apparently from the League, so her name indicated, Kaisra set down the pebbles, almost reluctantly. That had been a bit too fun, and the Cadet waved her tail in greeting to the rest of the cats present. Rivulets of auburn brown laced up her legs, fading to nothing in the rest of her ebony coat, saved for curled wisps of white that wound down in a crescent along the left side of her face and across her cheek. Her eyes were a gilded Egyptian blue shade, sparkling even in the darkness as she headed for Sable-kun, offering a passing "I'm Cadet Kaisra. I'd say it's nice to meet you, but this is anything but a nice way to meet anyone."

"Hey, Sable, right?" She called, a curious expression on her face. Why a League cat was here, she didn't know. As far as she heard, she'd have thought that the Dark Forest cats would want to keep her alive, and yet she was in this mess as well. Maybe she was meant to be a traitor? Honestly, she didn't know, but she did recognize the name, which was perhaps what prompted her to follow the other cat. "You're from the League, right? What do you make of all this?" It was an innocent enough question, and Kaisra didn't really appear to think ill of her. If she was a traitor, they'd find out soon enough, but given Glowstar's relation to the group, she knew better than to make any assumptions right off the bat. Her and her littermates could handle this one cat, anyway.

with a small snort the bracken colored tom let himself drop back into the shallow water, and yet again waded back to shore. At this rate the others might just assume he just really enjoyed swimming.
"I'm Starkpaw but, I suppose you can just call me Stark here" he responded nodding to Sable. Once back on the shore he shook out his pelt causing it to spike up and stick out on every direction.

Frostedpaw shook water out of his pelt, hearing the slight tap-tap of the droplets hitting the ground. "I'm Frostedpaw." He said gruffly. Frostedpaw was a large, pure white-tom, with ruffled fur and searching eyes. He was still shaken up, extremely, but played it cool. He wouldn't seem weak in front of these apprentices, especially at a time like this. If only he had gotten to Littlebird in time. "Now that we've established that everyone is okay, how do you suppose we find our way out?" 

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Sunflowerpaw crouched on the ground, his fur, which was still drenched with cold water, trying its hardest to stand on end. He was ruffled. Terrified, even, of what had just happened. It was dark, too dark. A seedling of dread and anxiety settled in his stomach, making him tremble. Though, maybe that was due to the coldness of the water. "What if we never make it out?" He worried, kneading the hard ground with his white paws. Sunflowerpaw was a delicate calico, with sleek, welly groomed fur. His green eyes were wide with shock and anxiety. "I'm S-Sunflowerpaw." He breathed. He was glad everyone was okay, but the question of how to get out of here was burning his mind.