Down this River

Stormwatcher was out hunting. He wondered how long it would be before the river no longer reminded him of the awful battle that took place. The one where his clanmates were murdered by riverclan and thunderclan who invaded their lands. He flexed his claws out looking at the riverclan side of things.

He never forgave them and he hated their pelts so much. To think that he used to be friends with Sprucebark was insane to him now, he had saved that riverclanner from a badger attack and what did riverclan repay him with?

He flicked his tail back and forth side to side as he stalked along the river.

He narrowed his eyes ... he thought he spotted movement ahead and he went on full alert creeping furhter ahead to investigate more...