||Whispernight|Female|35 moons|Tags;Bearstrike|Crush; Bearstrike|| Whispernight wasn't sure but she go into a hunters position. She pounced on the mouse and it slipped out from under her paws. She sighed and laid down. "I'm useless... Maybe I should just retire early..." She mewed sadly.
Paintsplatter thought for a moment. "Well. After the second fox attack, I continued on. I cme across an unusual scent. It was another clan. They took me prisoner for a while and were going to have me killed when a badger attacked and I managed to escape. From there I continued my journey...." He went on telling her the most important things that he could remember. Like how he had met Owltail, the elder Owlstar had been named after. He told her how cool it was to meet one of the oldest cats. The elder he was named after was also one of the oldest, Paintstripe.
