“Firepaw held the menacing amber gaze for few moments. Warrior and apprentice, for a heartbeat their eyes were locked as enemies.”
“The time has come for Firepaw to be made a warrior.”
“There they are, held like flies, in the amber of that moment...”
“You speak from your heart, young Firepaw. This will make you a stronger warrior one day." said LionheartTigerclaw growled. "Or it might make him give in to kittypet weakness right at the moment of attack”
“She had amber-colored eyes. Or maybe they were blue, and I was confusing their color with her name, which was Amber.”
“They locked gazes in that moment, the mother and the rake. Neither doubted that a battle had been joined”