Rivertail

“Tigerclaw’s tail lashed the cold ground. “Darkstripe says you didn’t even scratch her.” Fireheart shrugged. “Perhaps Darkstripe should chase after the she-cat and ask her if it’s true!”
― Erin Hunter, Fire and Ice

“Your friendship helps,” Yellowfang rasped. “He might not realize it now, but one day he—” She broke off as Cinderpaw appeared and dropped a bunch of herbs at Yellowfang’s feet. “Are these the right ones?” she asked. Yellowfang gave the herbs a quick sniff. “Yes, that’s right,” she mewed. “You can’t eat before the ceremony,” she added, “but I will. I’m too old and creaky to get to Highstones and back without something to keep me going.” She crouched in front of the herbs and began to gulp them down.”
― Erin Hunter, Forest of Secrets

“Graystripe turned his head and looked at his rescuer. “Thanks,” he croaked. “You idiot!” she spat, flattening her ears. “What are you doing in my territory?” “Drowning?” replied Graystripe. The silver tabby flicked her ears, and Fireheart saw a glimmer of amusement in her eyes. “Can’t you drown yourself in your own territory?”
― Erin Hunter, Fire and Ice

“Fireheart looked at Cinderpaw. “Aren’t you even a bit frightened by Tigerclaw?” he asked curiously. “Why should I be?” replied Cinderpaw. “He’s a great warrior. I admire him.” Of course, why shouldn’t she? Fireheart thought. “You lie very well,” he growled sternly, trying his best to act like a mentor. “Well, I try not to,” mewed Cinderpaw. “I just thought the truth wouldn’t be very helpful here.” Fireheart had to admit she had a point.”
― Erin Hunter, Fire and Ice