During a walk in the Lake Territories, you crossed paths with a goldish-brown tom. He was intensely scanning the scenery, until he picked up your scent and approached you with wary eyes.

"'Ey, who goes there?" he meowed in a deep, gruff voice. "My name's Thornclaw, and I'm ThunderClan's trusty patroller. You should know you're invadin' our territory. Or maybe I'm on yours, ThunderClan borders here are pretty vague."