Chapter 2

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Ok guys! So just FYI, the cats on the cover are supposed to be Treefur and Mossclaw. I'm not sure if its want I though. Anyways I wanted to let you guys know that if you want to have YOUR personal cat in here than comment below with their name and fur color.

Treefur knew he shouldn't love a cat from another clan, but Mossclaw was all that was in his mind. He scented the air. A vole. Treefur crouched in hunting position. Ahead of him, the vole was nibbling on a piece of leaf. A twig broke and the vole heard and ran straight towards him. Swiftly Treefur caught it and killed it.

"Who's there?" He asked to what seemed to be nothingness. He sniffed again. The smells didn't smell like Shadowclan anymore, but Riverclan! I've crossed the border! Treefur thought. 

"Treefur?" a sweet voice came out of the shadows, "What are you doing on Riverclan territory?" As Mossclaw's beautiful pelt shone in the sunlight, Treefur admired her all the more.

"I accidentally crossed the border; you can have the vole," Treefur said, willing his paws to go backward, back to Shadowclan territory. They wouldn't. Mossclaw approached him and the vole. She was about to pick it up when her head snapped up.

"Go!" she hissed. Taken aback, Treefur quickly left to his side of the border. When stopped he saw her pick up the vole and turn around. Just then Barkfur, the deputy, and the rest of the patrol appeared. 

"Mossclaw! I thought you smelled something?!" Barkfur barked. Mossclaw nodded towards the vole. Barkfur grumbled, "Come on, let's get it back to camp." 

Mossclaw flicked her tail in annoyance and stalked back to camp. Sandwing, a gold striped tom sniffed the air. 

"Does anyone smell forest?" Sandwing questioned the rest of the patrol. 

"We're surrounded by forest," Barkfur replied. "Idiot," he mumbled low enough so no one would hear.

Mossclaw saved me! Treefur thought. His heart swelled for the she-cat. 

He watched as the rest of the patrol turned and went the way Mossclaw went. Sandwing stood there a little still sniffing.

"Wait up!" He called as he realized the patrol had left him.

Treefur shrank into the bushes as realized that his clan didn't know where he was.

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