[Fits]

Sneezepaw
| they/them | WindClan | Apprentice |

Sneezepaw was still fruitlessly trying to break free from the jaws of the biting thing when they found their ears pricking at a sound in the distance. They forgot to be fearless when they realized what it was all at once: the yowling of Twolegs. Did they know Sneezepaw was there? Maybe they could smell their blood (or fear scent)... They gave up being Calm and Collected and started thrashing about wildly. That still didn't work, and it still hurt.

"Come on! Open up, you stupid piece of crow-food!" Sneezepaw hissed at the metal jaws. Okay, so insulting it didn't work either, and the Twolegs' voices were only getting closer and closer. Sneezepaw yelped with panic as they came into view despite themself. There were two adults, yammering amongst themselves and occasionally throwing jeers at the apprentice. Okay, Twoleg junk! If you're going to open up and let me run away, now would be the time to do it!

No such thing happened. One of the Twolegs leaned down, and all of Sneezepaw's attention and energy went into clawing and scratching like their life depended on it. And it did, as far as the apprentice was concerned! But somewhere in that storm of claws and teeth and fur, the Twoleg managed to open the metals jaw up and scoop Sneezepaw up in his paws. No matter what they did, the Twoleg seemed unfazed. The apprentice's attacks seemed to only catch on the thick pelts that covered the creature.

The other Twoleg was holding a den made of lines of hard, thin, shiny stuff, and the troublesome cat was roughly thrust inside by the first Twoleg. With blood pounding in the cat's ears, they realized this really wasn't a problem they could solve with their claws. They yowled, uselessly throwing themself at the indestructible walls of their prison as they were taken to StarClan only knew where.

Sneezepaw has been taken by Twolegs.