Tigerheart patiently waited for Dovewing at the Thunderclan-Shadowclan border near the twolegplace. They had been meeting here during the night for moons now. Dovewing was never this late. "Tigerheart." Dovewing cautiously padded out from behind a towering maple tree, an anxious aura about her. She walked slowly, as if she were ashamed of herself, until she met him. Tigerheart decided to cut to the chase. "What's wrong?" "Tigerheart, I have a problem. A big problem." Dovewing let out a heavy sigh and sat down next to a patch of clover. "I know." Dovewing closed her eyes.