Warrior cats - the time is darkest before the dawn

Sablewind flexed her claws into the peaty earth, her dark green eyes flicking over the thunderpath to the Thunderclan territory. She was at the old Shadowclan and Thunderclan border, she was annoyed at the fact that Sunclan even existed, Stormclan had only existed for a moon and Sunclan for less than that. She was not happy with the entire arrangement but she hid her emotions away and instead continued along the border

Rainpaw ran, skipping out on anything the clan had in store for him so he could relax peacefully and by himself. He ran with the wind, so he could faintly hear someone calling his name, but at the moment, he knew they would give up after a moment and he would be free. With a yawn, he slowed to a walk, knowing he saw going off to a spot most kits and apprentice were allowed. He stopped at a tree, yawning once more, debating to continue to sneak across the border like he did almost everyday.

Sablewind scented fresh Thunderclan Scent, with a wicked grin she whirled and plunged into the Shadowclan forest. Nestling down she waited, a thunderclanner had been sneaking onto their land, rather than confront them about it Sablewind was going to teach the Thunderclanner a swift strong lesson in pain

Finding his way to the small trail that he often took after his small break, Rainpaw rounded the small bend and found the few large smooth rocks that he loved to lay on. Not as good as tracking, and the wind going down hill towards one the waiting for him, he had not idea what he was in for. The sun just barely hit the rocks, making it warm to lay on, so with another yawn, he circled it, right before he hopped up it to lay.

Sablewind got up, slinking through the undergrowth she found the secret Shadowclan tunnel and slunk under the thunderpath. Rolling in some ferns at the side of the road to mostly mask her scent a cruel smirk decorating her whiskers. The chocolate tortoise shell crouched in the ferns slinking up seeing a thick pelt on the blindingly white rocks she crouched down wriggling her haunches she sent herself sailing forward purposely leaping up over the other cat she turned landing neatly her pink nose moist. Her white claws sunk into the white rocks slightly, her tail straight up like a flag pole behind her.

Russetshard yawned. Her paws hung off to the tree beach she laid on. Her mouth was adorned with ivory white teeth. She rolled her shoulders and licked her muzzle. Her red tail waved back and forth like a snake slithering on the ground. The few stunted trees that strayed away from the moors were planted by the Thunderpath's. Her claws flexed. As another monster thundered past. Leaving behind an rusty,oily smell on the air. The sound of smoothed sailing,but the ground shook from the impact of its big black paws. She crinkled her small pink nose,and lowered her head to her paws. She also lowered her tail as it hung beneath the branch. Her one icy blue eye narrowed. She spotted Sablewind slinking in through the tunnel. She felt her mouth curve up in a sneer. She lifted her head again. The cloth that wrapped around her head,whipped in the wind. She stood up and jumped off of the branch onto the trunk. She dashed down,using her momentum to stay on the tree. Sliding to the ground,she unsheathed her claws to grip the slightly moist earth. Her claws clicked dully as she tapped the ground in thought. The Stormclan deputy lashed out her tail. That fucking idiot should really keep to herself at times... She muttered a curse and strayed towards the Thunderpath. Her look unshakeable,even as the big creature's thundered past.