Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-27350140-20151115150847/@comment-33008190-20151118021702

"Winterpaw looked at Lostheart, acknowledged her, then looked back at the smoky she cat and growled. "This she-cat who I don't know is on our territory. I've never seen her before."

He crouched into a defensive position, ready to spring in case. He then remembered how a medicine cat would look fighting, and moral, and blah blah blah, so he rose back to his paws neatly.