I touched her nose to my best friend, Mosspaw, they both had known each other since they were kits, there is a thin line of territory between their love,

I looked at Mosspaw my eyes glowed.

I set my tail tip on his shoulder

The sound of the rustling leaves was just enough to wake a cat, on one side their was ThunderClan, a squirrel leaped from a tree into the undergrowth, on the other side was WindClan, rabbits hared across the grass. I sat on the ThunderClan side, Mosspaw sat