Starstorm sharpened his claws on a tree. He liked to keep them sharp- just in case. He hadn't had any trouble with the area's cats- yet. But, well, you didn't always know what would happen. It had been a peaceful morning. Even though it had rained last night and he had gotten soaked trying to find shelter to stay dry, morning had been fine. He had caught himself a juicy squirrel, which he had savored every bite. Starstorm was now walking in a forest. He didn't know where he was. In fact, he hadn't known where he was since he left Clan territory. Starstorm walked, looking around him. Soon, he heard an odd purring noise coming from somewhere behind him. Starstorm spun around, his hackles raised. "Who's there? I'm not afraid to fight!" Not long after, a brown tabby she- cat slinked out of the bushes. "No need to be afraid, it's just me," Starstorm was not convinced. "Who even are you?" The she- cat looked him right in the eye. "They call me Dusk." Starstorm didn't know what to say. "Well then, who are you?" Dusk went on. Starstorm hesitated and looked at the ground. Then he looked up at Dusk and lashed his tail. "I am called Starstorm." Dusk's eyes widened a bit. "Oh, quite a mouthful. Where are you from?" "I uh- am from the Lake Clans- particularly RiverClan." Dusk looked thoughtful for a minute. "Hmm, never heard of them. But I assume you're not from around here then." Starstorm looked at Dusk. Without thinking, he started running.