"This isn't about bringing honor to my clan, It's called loyalty. We am doing what I was to do if we have tresspassers deep in our territory. If you were only a few foxlengths into our territory, we could debate on whether to let you go or not. But, we are supposed to bring you back and report it if you are found deep in our territory; therefore we will have record of it. Anyways, we will treat you with respect because you are a leader in all and unless you are not cooperating..... Then we can get creative and take matters into our own paws. It's your choice. The easy way? Or the hard way?" Crowfoot said sitting down and grooming the fur on his paw.
DoveStar flicked her tail she opened her mouth about to answer when a confused mew interrupted. "CrowFoot? Who are these cats?" It was DewMist, padding up with three mice in her mouth, hanging from their tails. "Trespassers? Where are they from?"
DewMist stared at DoveStar her eyes narrowed. She padded forward and sniffed. She stiffened. "Dove?" DoveStar's eyes flashed. "Dew?" DewMist's eyes widened in disbelief.
Ashfire watched the exchange silently, not speaking up. She stood close to Crowfoot, her ears low. "Do they...look...similar to you?" She murmured, her eyes bright.
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DoveStar looked confused. "But the fox...It got you." "No...I climbed a tree. I thought it had gotten you! I smelled blood and death-" "That was mother. But...How did you?...." "I left. I walked and walked until I was found by a patrol and yelled at for trespassing. I was only 8 moons so they didn't see me as a threat...They took me in." "Oh. I was found. I'm DoveStar now." DewMist's eyes widened. "Wow....You're a leader already. I'm DewMist.." DoveStar nodded. "Nice name..." Her eyes were distant.
•Ashfire• wrote:Ashfire watched the exchange silently, not speaking up. She stood close to Crowfoot, her ears low. "Do they...look...similar to you?" She murmured, her eyes bright.
"Your right!" Crowfoot whispered back. His pale green eyes fickered back and forth with awe and unsureness. What do I do if Dewmist is her sister? he wondered. "What should I do?" he whispered back, feeling stupid, but he deperately needed help.
Crowfoot flicked his ears nervously. "I have an idea." Her whispered back. Addressing the Fogclan cats he meowed. "Well since you two obviously know each other, how about you catch up on the way to camp?"