Ashfur  looked  unimpressed.  “I  hope  he  didn’t  teach  you  to  be  too jumpy,” he mewed. “There’s so much that can startle a cat in the forest. Foxes, owls. Even butterflies and bees.” His gaze sharpened. “The last thing a hunting patrol needs is a warrior who yowls every time he hears a noise.”
Shadowsight stiffened. Did the dark warrior know a bee had scared him? Was your spirit spying on me? He pressed back a shudder, feeling like beetles were crawling through his fur.

Darkness Within, Chapter 11