Meghan

“That’s a huge Twoleg!” Nettlekit squealed. “We have to scare him off, or he’ll attack the camp.” “I’m going to be Sharpclaw!” Plumkit announced. “I’ll lead the attack!” “But I want to be Sharpclaw!” Rabbitkit charged into his sister, pushing her over in a flurry of paws and tail. “Anyway, you’re a she-cat, mouse-brain. You can’t be Sharpclaw.”
― Erin Hunter, SkyClan's Destiny

“Here lies Finpaw’s tail,” Finpaw mewed solemnly. “It died protecting its Clan.” “Perhaps it’s in StarClan right now, lying in the sunshine,” Twigpaw joked. “There must be other tails there. I hope it’s made friends,” Finpaw mewed. Twigpaw nudged his shoulder fondly with her nose. “You’ve got bees in your brain.” “You started it.”
― Erin Hunter, Darkest Night