"Wow that's interesting. You're friends with a warrior. Wow. Doe sthe rest of the CLan no about you? If they do, they don't seem to happy about it."
Nightshade finally met the edge of her territory. Frostwing was bound to be somewhere close, so she climbed up high in a tree, having a great view of the land before her. From there, she could see the oak tree Dogheart lived in and she could see him with another cat. It was a black-cat. Shadesky? The leaves on the ground rustled as Shadesky ran back into StormClan territory, searching for prey again. Ok, so not Shadesky, but another rogue. Maybe it was that one who found his way into our territory long ago when I was just a new warrior.