((I dunno, Full has to post, she's the leader.))

Icefang hissed as he saw two Blood cats walking near the sh.ore. He crept closer to them and heard them mewing to each other. *I heard the Diente (leader) is going to attack soon.* murmered one. Idiots, they have no idea that i'm here! *Beats me, we're just some lackeys, we're not important.* answered the other. *True, true. Still...* they're voices faded off as they walked away. An attack? I have to tell my tribe!

((Since we dont have a leader for Wispclan, I hope its alright if I switch Wolf-fang to leader.))

Falconwing was padding back towards camp when she spotted Icefang looking worriedly. Fear gripped her heart and she swiftly padded up to him, fur starting to prickle. "Is something wrong Icefang? Anything from Blood?" She meowed with a bit of fear. "Oh, and Wolf-fang wants to see all of Wispclan at camp, something to do with our recently deceased leader." She flinched at the thought.

Fallenwind bolted from the warriors den and stared in surprise and horror at the fox. Leaping into battle, he snarled his fury and rage and struck the fox across the side, blood welling slightly from where his claws struck. "Beat it flea bag!" He spat.