Being Ravenpaw’s friend wasn’t…that bad,surely? Sure,he is kind of jumpy,but that’s not a big deal,right?

You were wandering around the forest floor of ThunderClan territory,your pelt slinking through the shadows of undergrowth. You’re in search of Ravenpaw,since Graypaw said he’d be out here somewhere. Eventually,you spot the young tom’s black pelt. He is laying on a flat rock,eyes closed and his ear twitches. He doesn’t seem to notice you yet.