Featherpelt."
"Are you StarClan?"
"Perhaps so." "Meep!" Lionpaw jumped up, looking at his sister and the strange cat. "Don't take us yet please!" Dawnpaw cried, "we just became apprentices!"
Featherpelt scoffed. "We're not taking you yet. We're here to offer you something."
"What?"
"Training. You'll become the strongest cats in your Clan."
"Wow...." Dawnpaw breathed, turning to look at Lionpaw. Being naive, she didn't pick up on the aura of pure evil that this cat was giving off. "We could be trained by StarClan!" Lionpaw's jaw dropped. "How?" He asked.
"Sometimes when you fall asleep, you'll come here," Featherpelt said.
Lionpaw was dumbstruck. "We should ask Sagestar and Specklefur first, Dawnpaw." he nudged his sister, keeping his huge eyes on Featherpelt.
"No, you won't," Featherpelt hissed. "You won't say a thing about me, or this place.