"So far," Light began, "We found a tuft of fur. I brought it back, but it could really belong to any cat. The only other clue I recieved was from Arcadia, to listen in on conversations - apparently, I'll pick up more that way. When we're able to, I would like to go back to the scene and search for more clues, but for now, we'll need to be careful," he stood up, stretching.
"I'm sure most of the tribe cats are on our side. Rain and Rumble and my mom certainly are," Fox answered, thinking over everyone in the tribe, "I can try to take inventory, though? And I can definitely talk to Light. I'm sure he's on our side," he frowned at the thought of heading back alone, "Can we still stay here, for a bit?"