Jayfeather walked by a hole leading to a tunnel in the ground. The familiar scents made him shiver. Below this hole was the Dark River. He didn't want to go there again, and was surprised by the appearance of the new entrance.
'I must cover it.' he decided. The other scent amongst the river's scent had eluded his nose. He didn't realize it until it was too late.
"Jayfeather." a coldly familiar voice spoke. "Hollyleaf." Jayfeather breathed, frozen. His fur spiked in fear. "It's good to see my brother again." Hollyleaf's voice was cold and unwelcoming.
"I thought you were dead," Jayfeather hissed, turning to face his sister.
"Maybe I am."
"I'd see you if you were dead." he felt leaves brush his haunches, realizing he was backing away.
"Where's Lionblaze?" Hollyleaf asked icily.
"Training Dovepaw. She's the Third cat of the prophecy." Jayfeather growled.
"Her power?" Hollyleaf questioned.
Jayfeather didn't reply.