Let the Paranoia Grow

Raccoonstar walked into the fourtrees, wanting to collect her thoughts, and take some time from her clan. She loved her clan, and all but sometimes you need a break. Coming here was probably not the best choice because of the she-cat's paranoia with the other clans, but since she became the leader of Windclan the paranoia had decreased a little, not much. A simple move by another clan could set her off. The gray leader soon found a little hole in the ground next to the rock, and laid down in it letting the sun into her fur.