Firepaw's Border Lessons

Fallensoul swept a dead leaf off of his tail, and called out, "Firepaw!" She'd better be here soon, he thought dryly. The dull wind of the Dark Forest rustled the brittle trees' branches.

Firepaw raced over to Fallensoul. "Sorry I'm late." she mewed. "Icewhisker was being stupid." She had only just gotten to her nest when she woke up here. "So, what are we doing now?" she asked excitedly.

"Border lessons," the white soul replied, flexing his claws. "But not the way the Clans would teach you, but Dark Forest style." He grinned, as slowly, the dark wood began to melt into the shape of Fourtrees. It was an illusion. "First off, let's see what you know. What do you do when you see a non-hostile cat at the border?" Fallensoul pressed.

"Umm..." Firepaw thought. "In the forest, we chase them off, but I'm guessing that's not the case here." she mewed.

Fallensoul laughed as the scene around them turned into the exact shape of Fourtrees. "Well, we are in the forest now. Let's use one of your borders with ThunderClan for example." he murmured, as the surrounding area turned into the border of WindClan and ThunderClan. He padded over to the ThunderClan side. "Say I'm a ThunderClan cat. I'm strolling along the border, without a word, not looking hostile. What do you do?"

"Well, I'd confront you if you stepped over the border." she said. "But if you looked like you were doing it on purpose, I'd chase you off."

Fallensoul gave an approving nod. "Good. Now, I'm a hostile trespasser. What do you do now?" he pressed, narrowing his eyes and baring his teeth, to go with the moment.

"This." she meowed, and tackled him, jumping on his head, and mashing his face into the ground. She let out a terrifying shriek, and whacked him in the shoulder with her paw.

Fallensoul tossed her off with an easy bat of his front right paw. He rose to his paws, and shook himself off. "Very good," he growled approvingly. "If the trespasser was a rogue, or loner, and you'd been out alone, I suggest you either kill them, or give them a wound they soon won't forget," he continued. "A kittypet.. they are soft-hearted. It's best to just scare them with a: "Get out of here or I'll eat you whole" kind of threat. As for Clan cats... at least wound them. If they don't intend to leave.. it's clear what to do." He licked a paw. "Understood?"

"Yes, Fallensoul." Firepaw mewed enthusiastically.

He curved his mouth in a sinister smile, yellowing teeth protruding from his maw. "Good. Because a time of justice for us will come soon... So don't fret about your desires for revenge." The winds began howling, and a thick, milky fog blew all around the to, concealing Fallensoul.

Then, the dream faded.

OOC: Le end. :p

Firepaw nodded to him before he disappeared, and slowly, her bright orange figure melted into mist, and vanished.

OOC:Now is the end. :3