A cold shiver runs down your spine to tail tip as you’re taking a walk outside of camp,the dark night shadowing your surroundings of the ThunderClan forest. You can feel a presence,watching eyes,but every time you try to catch just a glimpse of whatever’s watching you,you find nothing.

Pawsteps,barely audible,a cat approaches,ThunderClan scent,must be a clan-mate. Before you can react,a pair of blue eyes meet yours in front of you. Ashfur. He stares at you for a moment.

”What are you doing wandering out of camp? Alone,must I point out.”