Sunheart padded through the forest at the back of the dawn patrol. It was led by Sandstorm and the other cat was Bumblestripe. The went along the WindClan border remarking it. Bumblestripe fell back beside Sunheart and smiled at her. "You've been doing really well as a warrior," he purred.

Sunheart smiled. "It helped that I had such a great mentor."

Bumblestripe smiled and went to go refresh a marker when a WindClan cat ran up hissing at him. "Take one pawstep across the border and I'll shred you!"

Sandstorm went up to Bumblestripes side. "We're just remarking the border, Breezepelt. Keep your fur on."

Breezepelt curled his lips back in a snarl. Before he could say anything two cats came up behind him. "Calm down, Breezepelt! They're just patroling the border like us!" Whitetail meowed. Hawkfur hung at the back of the group. He saw Sunheart and a weird look came across his face. He had a smile on his face and was staring at her. Sunheart tilted her head and gave him a puzzling look. Hawkfur then seemed to realize what he was doing and got ahold of himself.

"Uh...hi Sunheart. How've you been doing?" he asked.

"Good," Sunheart answered. "You?"

"Good," Hawkfur answered.

"Stop talking to that cat!" Breezepelt growled at his son. "Her father shouldn't have been born and she shouldn't have either."

"Breezepelt! Her father helped save the Clans! Be respectful! Be nice unless they cross the border with the intentions to invade," Whitetail scolded. "I'm sorry for Breezepelt. He's been like that ever since the battle."

"It's alright. We have to continue with our patrol, so we'll see you later," Sandstorm meowed as she led the patrol away.

"What is up with Breezepelt? Who put thorns in his nest?" Bumblestripe asked.

"Probably my family," Sunheart sighed. "It always seems that he is out to get Lionblaze." Sunheart then began to think about how Hawkfur had been acting lately. What in the world is up with him? He's never acted like that before. Could he have feelings for someone? Sunheart shook her head. No. He was staring at me. He must have been daydreaming. Yeah, that's it.