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[wolf ;;]

Greystar looked at Emberheart, eyes glinting. "I'm not going to go attack SnowClan. I need to speak with Breezestar, I have scented SnowClan cats on our territory a few times."

[walk.]

Emberheart dipped his head and mewed, "I am sorry for confronting you Greystar, please continue." Yewclaw hissed, "If they don't keep of, those kittypets are gonna get what for!"

[wolf ;;]

Greystar twitched his ears. "We want to give Breezestar a warning, if she doesn't keep off our territory for the next moon, in a few moons we will go attack." He announced. "Yewclaw, Morningrain, Duststrike and Willowbreeze will come." Then he padded out of camp, Morningrain and Willowbreeze followed.

[walk.]

Yewclaw arose, his eyes brimming with excitement and he padded happily after Greystar. He was followed by the cautious Duststrike who's fur was on end, he was fed up of trampling up the snow clan mountain. Why wouldn't they just let snow clan get away with it, and warn them later. They were exhausted. He really wanted to get on with training Coldpaw, he was so nearly ready to be a warrior. He just needed to teach him how to do the light footed rabbit stalking and the advanced upper surge cut.

[wolf ;;]

Greystar stopped walking when they reached the border and Morningrain tasted the air. "A patrol is nearby." She meowed, and five cats appeared, pelts bristled, but one of the cats looked at the rest of the patrol. "Calm down, its only NightClan." Lionfoot muttered. "Hello, Lionfoot." Greystar meowed. "What did you come for?" Lionfoot growled. "We wish to speak to Breezestar, its about cats hunting on our territory." Greystar meowed, the cats on the SnowClan patrol bristled their pelts. "We didn't cross your borders!" A she-cat snarled.

[walk.]

Yewclaw spat, "How come there is your scent all over the border?! You may need prey, but we do too in these tough times Frostface!" A petite black she cat mewed, "We have accidentally passed over your border once, but we never caught anything! Plus it was an apprentice!"

[wolf ;;]

Greystar growled. "How do we know it was only an apprentice!" He spat. "Because SnowClan cats aren't mouse-brains like you!" Another cat spat. "Yeah! Also, two of your apprentice crossed our border!" Lionfoot snapped.

[walk.]

Duststrike stayed silent but when Lionfoot spoke he lifted onto his haunches and his eyes flashed red he snarled, a deep terrifying sound and spat, "You traitor... I trained you Lionfoot and you are accusing some helpless apprentices of something they didn't do?!" he lunged at the warrior and gave him the killing bite...

[wolf ;;]

Lionfoot snarled and he unsheathed his claws, slashing at Duststrike. "I'm not traitor!" He spat. Willowbreeze watched, then the purple eyed cat spoke up. "Stop it both of you!" She snarled, she hardly ever snarled before, the worst she had done was growl before. "We just want to speak to Breezestar with words, not wounds."

[walk.]

Duststrike stepped back, his eyes blazing with anger and he looked over at Willowbreeze and shot her an apologetic look. He tried his best to relax his muscles but failed dramatically, when Duststrike was angry, nothing could calm him down, he had to do it himself. The tom sighed. Breezestar appeared with Nevafang, Mothkit and Cheetahkit and mewed, "Greystar, we will not journey all the way to camp. Do we have your permission to pass to four trees so we may talk alone?"