Echoskip was covered in mud and branches, her pelt soaked. The cat was looking around with worry, unable to locate the two most important cats in her life- Tempestjay and Moonsplash. Her chest was heaving, gulping in breaths of air as she tried to calm her racing heart. What if Moonsplash was trapped? The expecting molly felt helpless, standing at the highest point she could reach with her large belly. "Tempestjay? Moonsplash?" She called out, her paws slipping upon the rain-soaked rock she was perched on. Unsheathing her claws in hopes it would help her keep her balance, Echoskip flicked her ears back in worry. Where were her parents? Her brothers and sisters? Some of them were at the Gathering, hopefully safe from this terrible weather, but what about the others? The black and gray Maine Coon lifted a paw with shock as the water began to flow over the stone. Had she not reached high enough ground? Panic flashed through Echoskip's eyes, the molly trembling as she gripped onto the rock with the best of her ability. A huge burst of wind sent a wave of rain onto her, nearly knocking her off the rock.