Crowfeather padded along the edge of WindClan territory, sniffing the rocks and trees until he and his patrol reached the strange tunnels. Onestar had let his warriors investigate the underground network after warriors saw ghostly tails floating away from them inside. When they reached the tunnels, Crowfeather paused. "Wait, I recognize that scent...!" Horror swamped him as he realized that his patrol was being watched by multiple sets of eyes from within the dark. "Wait!" He cried to the other warriors. They paused, and glanced at him. Crowfeather heard small pattering paws behind him as he yowled "Stoats!"
My neck hurts again HEHEHE
