Moon

Unlike most of the Clan, Moon does not want to be here. She doesn't enjoy the company of other cats, or their hunting techniques, or really anything that comes with living with them. Taken in by a pack of wolves when she was just a kit, they're all she's ever known - playing with her sister Smoke, hunting as a team, attempting to howl to the starry sky. But a threat was lurking in the woods, and her mother had sent her to spy on these cats under the guise joining them, just in case they were linked to the creatures in the dead woods. Moon didn't like it. She still doesn't like it. Despite the kindness of cats like Lichenwish, she's going to get out as soon as she's weeded out the cats who know more than they should, and found out what they know.

And she's already figured out one.