(Haha! I was going to say something...)
(Repeating my part...)
Nightpaw walked into the camp with a bundle of cat-mint in her jaws. Suddenly dropping the bundle, she screeched "Who's there! You don't smell of the Clans!" Walking over to Firestar and the young cat, she gazed at her with sightless eyes. A wave of fear-smell washed over Nightpaw, and she tensed. "What's wrong with you?" she asked the small cat, kindly.
(Repeating my part...)
Nightpaw walked into the camp with a bundle of cat-mint in her jaws. Suddenly dropping the bundle, she screeched "Who's there! You don't smell of the Clans!" Walking over to Firestar and the young cat, she gazed at her with sightless eyes. A wave of fear-smell washed over Nightpaw, and she tensed. "What's wrong with you?" she asked the small cat, kindly.