Start of a Storm[Open Sparring Session]

The defeat of two battles, one by the claws of Shadowclan, and the other by Riverclan, finally made Sootstorm realize just how precarious Windclan's position in the forest was. As it stood, none of the other clans seemed even slightly interested in defending Windclan. Which meant only they could keep themselves alive. That morning, he had informed Smallbean that he would be hosting a sparring session, and that anyone who was interested may join. They needed to sharpen their skills, make sure that even if a pack of dogs broke through the camp wall they could defend it well. The dappled tom sat waiting with his tail around his paws, hoping that someone would turn up soon, and give him a chance to try and save his crumbling clan.