Medkit padded across the lost temple clan border in search for herds. Medkit’s steps being soft and quiet. He always hated the sound of multiple things happening at once, especially the sound of leaves. Oh how he hated the sound, to him, the crunch is a fast and easy way to get spotted and he was always paranoid about stuff like that. That’s why he doesn’t go to gatherings either, hes afraid…. of subspace… * yes his fear is unreasonable to most of the people at his clan but to him it was terrifying. He strays away from blackrock clan in case he ever sees subspace again…luckily most of their herbs can be found in the thieves den clan and playground clan territory…how embarrassing would that be if he had to ask a warrior to get blackrock herbs for him…he sniffed the ground and started to smell a unfamiliar scent in the forest that he hadn’t quite smelt before, His tail lashed a bit when he smelt another clan cat. He was too tired to even deal with another clan cat, especially a cat from a different clan. He rolled his eyes before starting to speak

“Who’s there?” Medkit said, his tone being more like a grumble, he looked around and he heard the sound of everything more annoyed leaves, someone was approaching. His back fur perked up in defense and fear as he looked around for the possible threat