Hickorystar led his minions fellow clanmates into WillowClan's territory, unaware that they have turned there name to ObsidianClan. stepping upon a large rock, the leader called, "come and get us *ers!"
Which was what Sunnysidepaw would have said if she could. She was mute, yes, and with a huff, walked up to ObsidianClan territory. It seemed empty, and might as well be passed off as deserted by now. Nobody would suspect there were any inhabitants at all, though probably the same would go for TerraClan. Blame it on Crowley. He wanted to raid with so few cats, look where it got him to!
We've turned anti, if you haven't noticed, thought the apprentice, rolling her two yellow optics. Stop with the talk. Get on with the battle. She wasn't a fan of fighting as much as a real anti-clanner, but she knew that she had to do it eventually. probably commit murder in the process, she didn't care. she wanted to do it, and she liked doing things quickly. chop chop.