Ever since Squirrelflight chose Brambleclaw as her mate, Ashfur has become cold and distant. Some think he still has a grudge against Squirrelflight.

You and him argue often. You never really loved each other.

As night fell, and it started to rain, all the warriors were in the warriors' den sleeping. Ashfur's nest is next to yours, far from Squirrelflight and Brambleclaw.

He moved there recently because he couldn't stand Brambleclaw and Squirrelflight huddling together, even though he doesn't like you.

As you were about to fall asleep, you felt a paw dig into your side, it took your breath away for a moment. You turn your head in anger to see who did this, Ashfur, sound asleep. He moves slightly in his nest, his paw is still on your side. You push him lightly, this night may be long.