[Phoenix Flames]

Littlepaw waded through the river, reaching the border. He shook his fur, looking out across the WindClan/RiverClan border. "Crookedpaw.", he meowed, hoping the ginger she-cat was there.

Crookedpaw perked her ears, coming out of hiding from a bush. She limped over to the border. "Hello, Littlepaw..", the she-cat said. "I'm not surprised that you're here, actually.", Crookedpaw mewed. "I was hoping you would be here,", she said.

"Ah... I see." the RiverClan tom smiled. "I don't care what others say about you. You're the best cat anyone could ever ask for. You'll make a great warrior someday, strengthen your paw, and you'll be fine,"

"Thanks. I appreciate it." the WindClan she-cat replied.

"I better be going..," Littlepaw meowed, heading back over to the river. "I promised my father I'd be back soon."

"Okay. I understand." Crookedpaw sighed. "See next moon?"

"See you next moon." Littlepaw meowed.