Ravenpaw
His pelt prickled as his mentor led him into the leader's den; he avoided looking at Fallenstar, but he quickly meowed before Sporeface could speak up, "I was just in the forest, trying to learn something useful -" He knew this charade couldn't last long, but at the very least, maybe he could try and get Fallenstar on his side before his mentor explained the whole story. After all, it was, strictly speaking, true. Pure curiosity had led him to set up his trap. And as far as Ravenpaw was concerned, it would've been a wonderful, educational experience to see that fox up close.
Hawkleap
She turned towards the camp entrance, preparing to go out and search for some herbs. Her stocks of marigold were running dangerously low, and she could use more chamomile, as well. She was so lost in thought about the places where she might find the herbs that she didn't see Ebonyflower in front of her until it was too late - she slammed head-on into the other she-cat.
"Oh! Oh, fox dung - I'm sorry," she exclaimed, scrambling to her paws quickly, staring at the ground. "Are - are you leaving camp right now?"