"Hey... Over here!" A light brown tom with sharp blue eyes looked up. "What is it, Lee?" He muttered, returning his icy blue gaze back to the dark undergrowth. "I thought you told us you were going to tell us what your leader was planning?" The tom asked in a harsh cold voice, with his sharp blue eyes looking around warily, as if he was afraid someone was listening on their conversation. "And when I find out, I will, don't worry, he always tells me." The brown tom hissed, annoyed with the fear Lee was showing, the fear-scent was over-whelming, that the tom bristled his spiky fur.