Sniffing Around an Unfamiliar Place [open]

Ravenpaw wrinkled her nose as she crossed into ThunderClan territory. Despite the fact that Fishstar and Crowstar had conquered the forest for themselves, it still reeked of their enemy. The stench of ThunderClan was mild compared to the feeling of triumph that Ravenpaw felt, though. Every time she closed her eyes, she could see the battle again, and feel her claws sinking into one of her enemies. Sure, the blood had been unpleasant to look at, but spilled blood was the price to pay for victory and glory.

As the black SkyClan she-cat wandered down a pathway in the undergrowth, the scent of vole hit her nose, making her mouth water. She hadn't eaten yet today. All the prey of the forest was her's for the taking, now, and she was hungry enough to eat a horse. She couched low and crept quietly through the bushes, searching for her meal.