The boring part (closed)

Foreign paws padded through Thunderclan's land, wholly unenthused. No matter how many times she made her way through Thunderclan's territory she hadn't been spotted. It was by far the most boring stretch of her adventure. Why couldn't any Thunderclanners ever spot her? Skyclan had seen her multiple times, each meeting a uniquely fun experience.

Silverwing began to hum softly to herself. At first it was barely louder than a sqeak, but as she made her way further in she grew louder. It wasn't fair that Skyclan got her all to themselves, if there were any Thunderclanners around she might as well make herself known, right? Having a chat with someone sounded fun, and even if she didn't find anyone here there would always be Skyclan.