((Sorry. I have been so busy with School and Sports and the such. Here is my first most in like a month!!))
Frostwing sat next to Nightstar, in the deputy's postion. How dare Darkclan believe they could steal Stormclan's herbs and then think they are in the right when their Medicine Cat/ Theif got caught! Just staring at them made her fur bristle, but she forced herself to calm down and forced herself to mew, "Welcome Bloodstar," and dip her head in greeting to the rest of his clan.
Shadowfang glared at the snow white she-cat that welcomed his clan. Why was she welcoming them? They could destroy her and her little clan if they wished. The wind picked up slightly, bringing a scent to his muzzel. He turned to see Leafpelt in the shadows. What was she doing here?
Foxtail watched the rest of his clan leave for the gathering. Why hadn't Bloodstar let him go along as well? Why was it he was the only cat left at camp? Was it because he used to be a loner? Then his thoughts turned to Fishleap. So he had failed to get her attention. What was he to try next?