"You don't belong here!" Shadowstar hissed.  His pupils curved like a claw, even under the full moon truce.

"Shadowstar," Riverstar started, " you don't need to be so mean about it." Riverstar tried sounding calm, but her claws were unsheathed and her tail was lashing back and forth.

Wildstar, leader of wildclan sat on the edge of the great rock looking uncomfortably at the cats down below. They're right, he thought. There are only four trees here and there isn't a spot where forest and Moorland are together.

"Well I don't see why I have to leave. I think someone else should leave there's plenty of moorland or forest somewhere else. Or what about a river?" Wildstar was starting to get upset. What if we really do have to leave?

"I'm not leaving and you can't make me!" Shadowstar was standing now getting ready to pounce on Wildstar if he objected.

Before Wildstar could reply, the clearing darkened. A cloud covered the full moon, ending the gathering. With a flick of his tail Wildstar led his clan away towards the moorland.