The clan was moving. The meadow was to obvious to find and there was not much pray to hunt. Maybe a swamp? No. A beach maybe? A FOREST! Bluepaw thought and then he told the clan his idea and they all agreed. All the cats returned to their dens and gathered their stuff they'll need in their new territory.

The next day the clan set off early to find the perfect forest that wasn't already inhabited by another clan. Finally they found a vibrant woods filled with oak trees, plants, rocks, bugs and a pond in the centre of it all. "It's beautiful," gasped willowstripe in amazement. Willowstripe elegantly walked over to the pond. The morning sun was high in the sky, birds flew overhead and the smell of blossoms drifted through the morning breeze. It was like a dream.