All cats old enough to catch thier own prey,gather here under the High Rock for a clan meeting!

Great, lets round up all the useless cats and hope a tree falls on them - Jayfeather

(He) felt lost and alone without his old friend, though he barely recognized him anymore. He wondered if they could ever be friends again.

Feathertail... No, don't leave me!

'I've got my warrior name, too!' - 'Crookedjaw?' - 'How did you guess?' A purr rumbled in his throat. 'Beacuse your tail's still straight.'

follow your heart! (sppotedleafs motto)

I am proud of my children. They will make great warriors. And I will watch over them forever. I promise.