Stormstrike sat outside of Dovestar’s den, as he groomed himself. “Stormstrike!” You heard Dovestar call, as the senior warrior came inside the great rock ———————————— Stormstrike, you and BrindleGaze were sent out on a border patrol. You kept your ears pricked, as you had heard that dogs had been roaming the forest lately. “DOGS!” Shrieked BrindleGaze, her tail fluffing up in fear, her eyes wide. You saw two large black and brown dogs running towards you, oh no.