Chillin on Sunningrocks

Hollypaw followed her leader.

Leopardheart growled. "We will fight next time."

I hate to say it, but she's right, thought Hollypaw. "She's right," she whispered.

"If you want Leopardheart. I'll see you on the battlefield."

Pinespirit hesitated, glancing at Bluestar. "Y- yes.. Bluestar," she said, getting up reluctantly and then glancing back to glare at Leopardheart.

Bluestar's normally warm, blue eyes were icey as she looked at Leopardheart. That's all she did, was stare at her, her chilled blue eyes locked on her's. The spell was broken as she turned around and vanished, leaving Leopardheart's patrol by the border.

Pinespirit quickened her pace, and followed Bluestar and the others back to camp.

Bluestar led her patrol back into the camp in eerie silence. "Pinespirit, I need you to double all patrols along the ThunderClan border, and report every single movement on it back to me." She mewed, pulling Pinespirit aside as they arrived in camp.

Pinespirit nodded. Something troubled her about ThunderClan. Why did they want Sunningrocks so badly? She sighed, trotting off to tell Brightstream to patrol the ThunderClan borders with her soon, bringing along Rockpaw, Lionpaw, Weedpaw, Cherrypaw, and Hollypaw. The large amount of apprentices would be good, since that was the last of the training her apprentices needed. "Brightstream," the black she-cat mewed the other she-cat inside of the Warriors' Den, "I need to talk to you."

Leopardheart's green eyes burned with a fire. "Come on, back to camp."

Bluestar thought of the future battle between ThunderClan and RiverClan. Why did ThunderClan need that territory so badly? Were they hungry, with not enough land to support them?