"What are you doing on PondClan territory?" Wolfpaw demanded. He was lashing his tail and unsheathing his claws, but some part inside him told him not to. He went closer to the dark brown rogue, but kept about two fox-tails away.

The tip of Felan's tail flicked. "Just resting, I guess." He replied calmy, not finding the PondClan apprentice a threat.

Spottedfire was crouched at the bank of the river, her eyes searching for a fish. She was about to give up when one swam by, slowly. When it was close to her she quickly scooped it out with her unsheathed paw and pouned on it before it could get back into the water. She smiled then grabbed the fish in her jaws, making sure it wouldn't slip out from her grip, then trotted to where she burried her mouse.

Rainheart was still at the entrance. She noticed Wolfpaw and Felan, but wasn't sure about anything yet. She called over to Silentheart, the only cat whom she speaks to, and says, "Please watch these two cats for me? I have to go to Fallenstar's den." Expecting a positive 'yes', she sped over to the den soundlessly. 

Rainheart's voice echoes into the den. "Fallenstar? May I have a word with you?" 

Silentheart flicked his ears as Rainheart spoke, a bit surprised that she would want him for something. Scrambling to his paws from where he was laying in the sun, he slunk over to his position to watch, his normal light-hearted attitude forgotten. This was serious, and needed caution in case it got messy.

Fallenstar mentally sighed, knowing that his peaceful day would not last, it never did. Not that I expected it to. Getting to his paws he shook his fur while walking forward, a hard feat but it did not feel right addressing problems when he looked sleep ruffled. "Yes, is there a problem Rainheart?" He asked. 

Jadewing nodded and padded into the warriors den to get the former rogue. "Owlheart. Fallenstar wants you for patrol" she called. Loping over to her leader Jadewing asked, "Whats happening?" her voice held a worried edge, "Another patrol?"

Owlheart yawned and walked out of the den catching up to Jadewing and Fallenstar just in time to hear her ask him a question.

Nodding with a small smile at Rainheart, Silentheart looked over his shoulder at Wolfpaw and the stranger once more. He did not feel right leaving him alone, even if the leader and deputy were there "It's no problem, i'm here when I needed. Do you think Fallenstar would mind if I tagged along?" He asked, sinking his claws into the ground. 

Fallenstar nodded in greeting to Owlheart, then started off into the forest, keeping a brisk pace up. When he spotted Rainheart and the other warrior, he changed courses. "Coming?" He asked, fur starting to fluff up in apprehension. Without waiting for a answer, he made his way towards the apprentice and rouge, stepping out of the bushes with his head held high. "What are you doing on Pondclan territory?" He asked. 

Owlheart looked at the rogue, he seemed familiar to her, she knew alot of rogues having been a rogue herself.  Her wide unblinking amber eyes shone as she stared at the familiar tom.

Jadewing kept up with the brisk pace and watchedthe apprentice and rogue. She was about to ask before she heard Fallenstar 'What are you doing on PondClan territory?' herginger tail flicked and her emerald eyes shone.

Wolfpaw looked at Fallenstar then saw the other cats of his clan. He bounded over to them, glad that he wasn't alone with the rogue anymore, and waited for the tom to answer. He probably won't answer Fallenstar with 'just resting, I guess.'

Felan got up on his paws, alarmed. His eyes wandered toward Fallenstar then he answered, "Wandering around. I'm no clan cat like you, so I don't really care if I'm in your territory." He searched the other cat then his attention lingered(is that a word?) over Owlheart. She seemed familiar, but he couldn't quiet put his paw on it.

Spottedfire reached the spot where she had burried her mouse then looked around. Wolfpaw wasn't there, but she could pick up his scent. She quickly gathered the prey which they burried and dashed back to camp, wondering if he had gone back. But that's not Wolfpaw. She thought. When she reached camp she put the prey in the fresh-kill pile then followed Wolfpaw's scent.

Felan lashed his tail and his fur bristled slightly. "Fine," he growled. "I'll go, but before I do, might I ask what your name is?" He flicked his tail at Owlheart and turned his attention to the she-cat, glancing at the PondClan leader once in a while.

Wolfpaw tilted his head slightly. Why did the rogue want to know the name of one of PondClawn's warriors? He shrugged the question away then waited to see if Owlheart would answer.