You walk around the RiverClan territory, hopefully you don’t get seen at this time of night…your paw steps against the ground, and crickets chirping are only to be heard. Then, you saw a broad shouldered tom with thick, glossy pale brown fur with holly-green eyes.

“Hm…” He muttered under his breath, his green gaze taking notes of your appearance, “Who are you? What are you doing here? I hadn’t seen a cat like you on RiverClan territory before, are you new? Or an intruder..” Appledusk asks.