Rosepaw stifled some laughter. "No, I am not ThunderClan, I am Rosepaw. ThunderClan is my home, where I live with my kin and friends." He growled. "You better leave, kittypet, before we tear your pelt off."“What’s ThunderClan?” The tabby tom asked, cocking his head. “Are you ThunderClan?”
Snowpaw felt very close to face palming.