((Oh yeah. Stupid Sasha.

))
Poisonclaw, curious as he was, wondered about Clem and Deathpaw. He got up, and exited the camp through the lower forest.
"Where are you going, Poisonclaw?" Meowed a voice behind him. It was IvyStar.
"To go hunting," he replied, not daring to turn around in case his face gave it away.
"Alright then," the leader nodded and trotted off.
The warrior relaxed and charged into the lower forest, looking for Clem's or Deathpaw's scent from where they were last night, and when he found it he followed.
"Why am I doing this?" he thought.
"Clan duties, Clan duties," he reassured himself. "No other reason,"