(Border. Falconpaw was just out on his own, hunting when she ran into him.)(Wait, is this a hunting patrol or a border patrol?)
Falconpaw took a breath and forced his fur to go flat. His Clanmates were not his enemy he reminded himself. "I'm going to keep hunting now. Watch where you're going and try not to scare off my prey again." He mewed, though there was restrained annoyance in his voice. He turned away from her and began padding in the opposite direction of the patrol, his jaws parted to scent for prey