Tawnypelt was patrolling as usual, following the border with RiverClan along the lakeshore. It was mid-morning and the sun was shining and warm. As she was walking, she saw something in the forest that caught her attention: a glimpse of movement among the trees. She froze for a moment, not knowing what it was, but soon realized it was a cat.

Tawnypelt's fur shivered with curiosity as she watched the strange cat carefully. She couldn't help but feel alert, but she also felt intrigued and wanted to know more. She continued to stare for a few more moments, before finally deciding to make sure the cat wasn't a threat. She approached carefully and sniffed the air for any hint of smell that revealed the identity of the cat.

"What are you doing here?" She asked with a slightly defiant tone.