March to southern forests
The enemy is in the southern forests, meaning you will arrive in more
than enough time. As the first patrol leaves, a dragon flies overhead.
"By Starclan!" gasps Mousefur. You reply, "That flying
beast is called a dragon. He will guard and protect the camp today.
Now, let's move!" You lead your warriors into the forest, through
several clearings, and into the bushes surounding the clearing where
Blueclan is camped. "Now, let's see. There are 50 or more cats in
Blueclan, but it will be harder than that. They're apprentices are old
and experienced, and they join Blueclan when they are ready to become
soldiers. There are about 300 of them scattered around here. We cannot
attack such an immense force of cats, so we have a few options. We
could--"
