Angrily: Oakheart... How dare you hunt in thunderclan territory?! Solemnly: Redtail, the deputy of thunderclan... Is dead. He with honor, struck down in battle. I couldn't save Redtail, but I was able to avenge him... I took Oakheart's life as he gloated over the victory. His death wasn't in vain, Bluestar. Riverclan won't be coming back to Sunningrocks any time soon. Annoyed: Well, Spottedleaf? Will Ravenpaw recover, or was all my training upon him wasted? I said, will he live?! Who's this? Disgustedly: He smells like a kittypet. Hm. Well, Firepaw, I will watch your progress with interest. Exaggerating: Congratulations! Plainly: Hmph. Today we'll be showing you thunderclan territory and borders this is our border with WindClan. It's high and hilly territory. This is our border with Riverclan. They swim and catch fish here, but Sunningrocks is ours. This is our border with Shadowclan. No. Disgustedly: Pathetic. Lopsided and whimpering over your injuries. You're worse than this kittypet. Plainly:
