[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; text-align: justify; width: 375px;]The walk from CloverClan hadn't been as bad as Mintpatch originally thought. The two clans were quite close together, actually, and for that - the young tom was grateful. He didn't have much stamina, and even now, walking on flat ground was beginning to grow tiresome.
The territory was beautiful though, and the warm breeze carried fresh salty smells. Lifting up his wary head, Mintpatch blinked. "Hello?" He didn't quite know what to say, and he didn't want to alarm anyone hunting. So, a simple hello would have to do.