It’s a boring,average day in ThunderClan camp. You’re just sat beneath the shadow of hanging branches that stick out atop the ledge on the top of camp. Is that a bird you see flying above..? Hm,you could’ve sworn you don’t see many of those kind’s of birds around these parts—

Ouch! Suddenly a moss-ball hits you right in the muzzle. You quickly recognize the culprit; your clanmate,Heronflight.

”sorry! I didn’t mean to hit y’a! I was just playing around with the kits..”