The apprentice pricked its ears and scented. He was near to thunderclans territory,  and with the growing hostility between thunderclan and windclan, that was not always especially safe. But now he was worried about something else: this twoleg was in an unusual area, and smelt strange.

On the spur of the moment, he decided  to follow the scent. He ran along, blissfully unaware that he left his territory. The scent grew stronger, and he was getting tired. He looked around, only to panic while in unfamiliar territory. “you were really stupid. and I mean really really stupid.” Came his mew.

(if people read this i might actually make another drabble for a conclusion)