"Do you think she will make it" asked a cat staring into the sky. She was thin but regal and had brown fur with dark brown stripes. Her eyes were dark amber and she had a white star shaped spot on her forehead. The cat sat next to a large Gray Tom with incredible broad shoulders.
" Of course she will, she's one of are best," replied the Tom, " She has the speed of cheetah and strength of a bear, and if she gets tired she'll fly there."
" I know Stonepelt but I'm so worried she'll run into the outsiders."
" If she does she knows what to do. Do you doubt her Starstrong" meowed Stonepelt with a worried expression on his face.
" I just don't want her killed and we've never know, or she'll never find her father" meowed Starstrong. She knew she was worrying to much but her clan needs help and we needed help from the clan with cats who were foretold to help unite Power Clan, cats from Thunder Clan.