[MooingPanda]

Owltalon wrinkled his nose in disgust as he followed Wolffang. ShadowClan had certainly done a good job of making their prescence known. Glancing behind him, he flicked his tail at his patrol. "Let's spread out," he ordered softly, veering off from the main group as they neared where the border used to be. Not too far, in case they were needed elsewhere, but Owltalon didn't want to be clumped up in one mass for ShadowClan to attack.

He strode forward, marking the new border as they reached it. "Stay sharp," he cautioned. "You never know with ShadowClan." He was going to say more when he heard a scuffle break out from Batglare's group. Spinning around, he spotted Grimhound lunging toward the WindClan warrior. "They are upon us!" he yowled as a body collided with his and a stinging blow landed on his chin. Twisting around and fighting to keep his balance, he stared into the eyes of a ShadowClan apprentice. "I could say the same for you!" he retorted, aiming a fierce swipe at the tom's ears. @Papaya

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