ShadowStar hissed at WindClan warriors as she stalked through the camp, lead by an apprentice. Three of the kits plodded wearily at her feet, and the smallest one was carried in Shadow's surprisingly gentle mouth. "Right in there." said the grey-pelted apprentice.
"Thank you, Cloudpaw." muttered ShadowStar. It would do her no good to be mean to a WindClan cat while in the midst of their territory. She entered the nursery and laid the kits down at Riverheart's stomach.
Sitting in front of her former Deputy, ShadowStar said, "You'll be missed by the Clan. However," she added with a sharper tone, "Don't prove disloyalty to this one by going easy on us if there is ever a war."