The red tabby backed off laughing. "So it is true," he said. "Empyreanaima has fallen for a WindClan she-cat. Pfft. Like I said traitor. Perhaps it's good you left ShadowClan. We don't need your type."
Empyreananima quickly got to his paws and moved near Fellowshipsoul. Now that he had a moment to think about it he realized this tom wasn't a WindClanner but a ShadowClanner. "He's not a WindClanner. Probably a new spy sent to replace me," he whispered to Fellowshipsoul.