His ears perked at the sound of his clanmates chattering he jumped to his paws with a start. His fur a mess as he anxiously stormed out of the den to join them. "Morning!" He chirped, bounding over to the High Stone where clan meeting were called. He blinked once he realized Hawkflight wasn't there, his brows drew together in an annoyed scowl, "Where's Hawkflight?!" He complained, the need to go out on patrol was killing him.
Also, Swiftstar can decide his future name




