Walks through the ferns, feeling the bright sunlight stroke her gray fur as she passes over the JayClan scent markers.
Stormstar scents the air and realizes theres a JayClan patrol close by so she follows there scent until she comes across the cats.
"Leafstar" Stormstar dips her head. "I didnt expect to see you on this patrol when I scented it."
Leafstar, leader of JayClan, took a step towards me, her green eyes friendly but suspicious. "And I wasnt expecting to see the leader of StormClan on JayClan territory."
Leafstar lifted her tail and summond her cats away, the JayClan warriors nodded and left Leafstar ad Stormstar alone.
Once they were fully out of sight, Leafstar turned to Stormstar. "Its good to see you Stormstar, but why are you here?"
Stormstar took a deep breath, before replying "to leave StormClans territory, most cats pass through JayClans territory, so I was wondering-"
"-Whether we spotted any wondering cats." Leafstar finnished her green eyes glitterng with amusement. "Yes, a couple sunrises ago my deputy, Mysticheart and her patrol, watched a ginger she-cat pass through our territory into the unknown...

Sandpelt woke up in a small bramble bush and sighed. “This isn’t home.” She had run away from her old home to start over in life. Back at StormClan, everything kept going wrong. Her sister was kidnapped and got in trouble for it. Sandpelt – back then Sandpaw – had tried to stick up for her sister, Lichenpaw, and her leader yelled at her for it. She ended up having to stay in camp for a week. Then Lichenpaw died. She was murdered by a cat named Fernsniffer. Luckily, Stormstar, the leader, killed Fernsniffer for her deeds. Sandpaw almost killed herself just to be with Lichenpaw, but she didn’t. She couldn’t. Later on, Sandpelt had kits. She didn’t know how that happened. She was confused. Her mother got angry with her for not paying attention to her kits, but Sandpelt wasn’t ready for kits. Her mother got angry with her and attacked her. She told her that she will love her kits, or else, and stormed away. Heatherkit, one of her kits, overheard their conversation and told her littermates that Sandpelt didn’t love them. Even after Sandpelt had explained to them that she did love them, Owlkit still seems to hate her. Now, StarClan gave Lichenpaw her warrior name,...

"ok" Mosswing began, "this is your first time alone hunting, are you sure your ready?" Mosswing asked?
"Absolutley, posotivley!" Oddpaw exclaimed excitedly!
Mosswing nodded and walked off to hunt in another part of the area, leaving Oddpaw alone. Oddpaw smiled and sniffed the air for prey but instead, picked up the scent of an intruder.
"Strange scent" Oddpaw comented, "smells of rotten crowfood and a she-cat."
Oddpaw sneaked through the undergrowth then pounced on the surprised she-cat. Oddpaw narrowed his pale blue eyes at her. She was medium sized, not to younge not to old, her silver fur was matted and dirty, yet it was still as beautiful as if it was clean and shiny, her blue eyes were bright with surprise and as Oddpaw met them he felt his heart racing, he had never felt the feeling before, except that one time when Daykit was pushed nearly into him by Maplekit. He had never been this close to an unrelated she-cat before, and he suddenly had the urge to groom his ruffled fur. Yet, Oddpaw knew she was an intruder, and intruders had to be delt with.