Cinderpelt looked at [Fireheart] calmly. "I'd like to see the patrol that would dare to stop a medicine cat. StarClan would never forgive that." Her expression changed and her eyes glinted mischievously. "You can come as far as Fourtrees if you like. Assuming you can spare the time from Sandstorm."

OOF Cinderpelt is a bit jelly...

From The Prophecies Begin #5: A Dangerous Path