Watching the Monsters

The newest Shadowclan warrior, Limestone, sat by the Thunderpath. He watched the monsters fly by, shaking the Thunderpath, and ruffling his fur. But they did not scare him. He actually was watching them, bored out of his mind. He was wondering if any Thunderclan cats would show up.

Stormkit snooped out of camp I'm finally free!he thought He froze he took a step back oh no Their is Limestone!

Metalpaw peeked her head out of the bushes. She looked around but didn't see anyone, but then again she wasn't looking on shadowclans side. she walked out and sat at the edgeof the thunderpath and watched the monsters. She secretly enjoyed watching them, the smell didn't bother her and she liked the air whishing into her fur.

Leopardheart blinked her eyes, on the other side of the Thunderpath.

Limestone blinked at the sight of the two Thunderclan cats, but didn't move. He had yet to notice Stormkit behind him.

"Stormkit? Stormkit, where are you?" Shadowsong called out for her kit. She ran through the territory until she came upon the Thunderpath and Limestone. "Oh, greetings Limestone." She mewed, not realizing her kit was nearby yet.

Limestone spun around, to see Shadowsong. "Oh, hi." he meowed back to his fellow Shadowclan warrior.

Metalpaw sented Leopardheart, Shadowsong...and a unknown Shadowclan sent. "Hello, Leapardheart." She first mewed. Then she set her sight on the Shdowclan cats. "Shadowsong....and.." Metalpaw didn't know this warrior. She fixed her sights on the Shadowclan cats.

The warrior didn't speak. He narrowed his eyes at the Thunderclan apprentice.

Metalpaw twitched her large ear and tilted her head to the side in curiousity.

Stormkit saw the two thunderclan cats, Stormkit flickers his ears he hided in a bush oh my starclan it might turn out to be a fight and cool I've never seen a fight before and I'm going to see it now maybe?he thought devilishly his orange eyes watched them very closely to see what will happen

Curious at what Limestone was looking at, she looked across the Thunderpath to see the Thunderclan cats. She glared at them, her fur bristling. "They better not cause much trouble."

Another silver body emerged, except tabby and many pink scars were etched into it. It was a seasoned ThunderClan warrior, in fact the oldest warrior in the Clan, Deadfrost. He sat wordlessly next to Leopardheart. "What would we want with you?" he called across the Thunderpath.

She lowered herself into the tall grass untill all they could see were the tips of her abnormaly large ears. "Deadfrost shouldn't engage them." she growled to herself.

"We want your apprentice to stop looking at and trying to talk to us." Limestone answered calmly. "It isn't like we are much of allies."
His green eyes matched Deadfrost challengingly.