The Return of a Warrior and her Kit (OPEN)

Moonstrike walked across the border into Shadwclan territory, Littlepaw in tow. The warrior scanned the area, looking for other Shadowclan cats. This was her home and she was so very glad to be back.

"When can we eat?" Littlepaw asked.

"When we have hunted for the clan again and not a moment sooner. We will go to Shadowclan, find Soulfang, Greypaw and Splotchpaw and then we will hunt. Understood?" Moonstrike told the apprentice.

Soulfang, Greypaw, and Splotchpaw? What? The medicine cat stared through the grass of the marsh, narrowing her eyes and sprinting forward to meet them. When she'd gotten closer, she was surprised to see an older she-cat, and a little one, who hardly seemed bigger than a kit. This cat seemed somewhat familar, but then again, those names were old...
"What are you doing here?" Ebonyleaf called out, looking over the rouges curiously.

Moonstrike looked to see a cat, who smelled of Shadowclan.

"My name is Moonstrike and this is Littlepaw. We're both from Shadowclan. We were taken by two-legs and just want to return home." Moonstrike said calmly.

"Mo-" Littlepaw began but Moonstrike shushed her with a flick of her tail. The warrior waited for the cat's response and couldn't help but feel like Moonstrike knew the cat.