HollyLeaf pads towards the ThunderClan camp exit, it’s a starry night and the wind is softly breezing through the clan. You’re half-asleep, you wonder why HollyLeaf is up so late. You hesitantly get up and exit the camp, following HollyLeaf’s scent trail. You find yourself at the sunning rocks. You hid behind a tree and spied on her. She was gazing into the river. Her sweet scent lingering in the air with a hint of water. You slipped and a twig broke. She jerked her head fast towards the noise and hissed.

“Who’s there?!” HollyLeaf snarled.