"Oh, hi. My name is Leafpaw," she introduced herself, not even bothering to question why Dawnstar was letting all of these foreign cats in nowadays. "Well, my mentor kind of forbade me from leaving camp without a warrior accompanying me..." she admitted, looking away from the tom. "I've been stumbling into a bit of trouble lately each time I set a paw in the forest." Her paws scuffed the ground thoughtfully, her frustrated gaze flickering over to Wrenfoot, who was lounging across the camp ((I think)). Maybe I should go back out into the forest. Maybe I should keep going and not come back. Would the Clan miss me? They don't even want me to be a warrior. Queens are abducting kits, the deputy is practically useless, and our leader allows killers to live among us. Is it really so much more dangerous beyond the Clan borders than it is here?