An unexpected visitor

Heatherpaw had gotten as fast as she could out of camp and came to the abandoned barn. Things weren't slowing down in WindClan, and she had no time to rest, or think. She also had to fit in time with Badgerpaw. It was making her exhausted. She squeezed in the barn and settled in the soft straw. As soon as Heatherpaw sat down, she was already drifting off to sleep. She woke up to someone hissing. "Where have you been?" the voice demanded.