
You drift from your spot behind a tree, casting wary glands over your shoulder. You know you aren't allowed in this part of the forest, for it belongs to the ferocious Clan that goes by ForestClan. A soft growl catches your attention, and you look up. You see a pair of eyes glaring down at you, and a brindle she-cat with cream paws, a cream chin, and cream hind legs drops down in front of you. "How did you do that?" you gasp, and the she-cat rolls her eyes. "ForestClan cats are known for their ability to use trees to their advantage, silly," the she-cat sighed. "Who are you?" you ask, eager to get some information from her. "My name is Brindlestar. Now, no more questions. Follow me, and learn what it's like to be a ForestClan warrior."
