The four cats reach the river. "Is that over there ShadowClan?" Asks Stripepaw. That excuse I just told Silverpaw was as close to the truth without telling it, he thinks.
"Yes. Can you smell a scent, something else, other than ThunderClan's?" Asks Darkpelt.
Taking a small sniff, Stripepaw replies, "Yes. Something sour..."
"That's ShadowClan scent for you, Stripepaw," Meows Lionstar. "Silverpaw, what about you?"