The old medicine cat named HollowedRoot stands on rock the looks down upon the clan. Her matted brown fur makes her look almost like a rouge. “My brother was murderer! and by one of you!” she yowls and as if StarClan themselves heard the moon is covered by the clouds. “If I find out who it is you will never step foot on clan territory again!” she says her single remaining eye locking with yours “You better not have anything to do with this” she growls, she has always despised you even as a kit.