Twoleg figures walked towards the dense forest, murmuring to one another in a language unknown to cats. Four felines who stood with authority glared as they marched through the woodland, clearly looking for something. The watching cats were hissing to each other, fear in their sharp gazes.

"Why are there twolegs so close to Clan territories?" A dark ginger tabby whispered.

"Who knows?" A black she-cat snorted. "Twolegs are weird. You know that, Redstar."

"Yes, Thistlestar, I do! But they've never come this close!" Redstar answered with a growl.

"Stop fighting," The black-and-white tom next to the two mewed. "I called us together today because this has been happening for a while, and each time my Clanmates start acting weird."

"How, Berrystar?" A light gray tortoiseshell asked from his other side.

"I don't know, Dovestar," Berrystar answered with a small shake of his head. It was slow, like he was regretting every moment of this meeting. "They just seem more irritable, like they aren't themselves anymore."

Redstar nodded. "Same thing with some of my Clanmates, and I'm not the only one in CloudClan who's noticed it."

Thistlestar and Dovestar nodded as well. "Yes, they've been acting quite weird."

"Yeah."

"Let's follow the twolegs," Berrystar meowed, glancing back to make sure the odd creatures were still there.

"I don't see why not." Thistlestar sat up stiffly- with a jolt the tom realized she'd be going to StarClan soon.

"Lead the way." Dovestar nodded.

Berrystar led the group of leaders towards the direction of the twolegs. They followed them quietly and silently, paws moving away from every dry branch or crackly leaf that could give them away.

All four leaders gasped.

"Oh, great StarClan!"

Annnnnnnd cliffhanger. Hope you enjoy Storm!