(Set before Bluestar's Prophecy but after Goosefeather's curse. Set during Cedarstar's leadership)

Mossfang's tail twitched with unease as they picked up a slightly unfamiliar scent. They had decided to do a border patrol by themselves since they hadn't wanted to be around any other cat at the given moment. Carefully remembering their training, they slightly parted open their mouth to taste the air, now catching onto this scent. It was definitely a cat but not a cat that was from their clan.

"Hello?" she called out, taking a hesitant step forward, her black pelt fluffing up and her green eyes darting from left to right. "Who's there? This is ShadowClan territory!"