Buzzardstorm waited at the ShadowClan border for the dawn patrol to come. "Hey! What are you doing at our border?," a strange voice yowled. It was a big, brown tabby tom, reeking of ShadowClan. "Please take me to your camp.," Buzzardstorm mewed calmly. "Why? It may be a start of a raid!," the tom mewed suspiciously. "Oh pish, Grassleaf! It's only one cat! Can't we let him go to our camp?," a blue-gray she-cat mewed. "I suppose.," Grassleaf muttered. "Come.," Grassleaf mewed. Buzzardstorm. Buzzardstorm followed the patrol to the ShadowClan camp. Deepstar, the ShadowClan leader could clearly smell him and he walked out of his den. "Why are you here?," a familiar voice mewed. "W-Waterlily?," Buzzardstorm stammered. "Yes, what are you doing in ShadowClan's Camp?," Deepstar growled. "I want to join you.," Buzzardstorm mewed determinedly. Waterlily gasped. "Why?," she mewed. "I-I was exiled from ThunderClan.," Buzzardstorm chocked. "And why exactly were you exiled?," Deepstar mewed. "Because they thought I murdered Nightwing. It was really Flurrybreeze but I was in such a bad mood yesterday, they thought it was me!," he wailed. "You know you didn't do it?," Deepstar mewed. "Yes.," Buzzardstorm chocked.
"Welcome to ShadowClan!," Deepstar mewed. Buzzardstorm was overjoyed. He had clan life and his sister! What could ever be better?