(Set before Bluestar's Prophecy but after Goosefeather's curse. Set during Cedarstar's leadership)

Seatail was sniffing through the blades of grass curiously, picking up the faint scent of a vole along with another scent that belonged to another cat that wasn't part of her hunting patrol or a part of ShadowClan at all. Bristling, her ears perked to listen for any sounds indicating who that cat could be. Her jaws parted to taste the air in a hope of figuring out who this mystery cat is. After a while, she gave up and simply looked around, her yellow eyes blazing and her black pelt fluffed up.

"Who are you? I demand you speak at once!"