Ravenflight was doing a quick border patrol, trotting briskly along the gorge to check for any disturbances. Snow crunched softly beneath her feet, and cold seeped into her paws. The quicker she could finish checking this border, the better. Suddenly, though, she stopped short. Her ears pricked and she crouched low, although her dark grey pelt would obviously stand out against the frosty white ground.
Up ahead, an unfamiliar tabby pelt caught her eye. As the scent of WindClan reached her, her muscles tensed. Speeding up, she hurried forward until the WindClanner was only a few fox-lengths in front of her. "What are you doing on RiverClan territory?" she hissed. "I don't know how it is in WindClan, but we do not tolerate trespassers here!" Her stance became defensive as she waited for the tabby she-cat's reply. She would not willingly start a fight, but if this cat would not listen to reason, Ravenflight knew she had to do her duty to her Clan.
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