FlightClan ~ A New Quest ~ *Accepting, Warriors Needed!*

[SydneyandStorm]

Adderwhisker took a bold step forward so that he was nearer to his leader, ready to fight at a moment's notice. Briarstep stood just behind the patrol, keeping watch for any sneak attacks. StarClan knew what these cats were capable of.

[SpartanAmethyst]

Hawkstar did not answer for a long moment, unmoving from where he had sat as he watched Silver outside. When she ended the dance, he drew a long, content sigh. With his faith renewed, he felt strong again. Hawkstar then looked to the strange cats, all traces of seriousness gone, his eyes sparkling with warm welcoming. "I only brought you here," he purred. "So that we would not be interrupted by any of our younglings who are waiting to become full Tribe cats. You have nothing to fear. Ah, where are my manners? My name is Hawkstar, tribe leader of this clan. What can I do for you?" He asked, smiling.

Silversnow looked over to Jaystar, then to Adderwhisker. "Should we trust him?" She whispered silently.

[SydneyandStorm]

"I don't know..." Adderwhisker replied. "He seems nice, but... They all do." It was strange that this cat wasn't showing any hostility that other clan leaders were rumored to have. It was almost like he was luring them, but he seemed so... Welcoming.

[spiralstar]

"We have to trust them for now," he murmured to Silversnow. He nodded again to Hawkstar. "I am Jaystar, leader of FlightClan. I think I already introduced myself, but anyway..." he looked around the cave, and out across the hills. "This seems like a good place to live, with lots of prey. How far do you usually go to catch prey? I think it would be good if we established some boundaries between our Clans, or Tribes, so we can live beside each other in peace."

Red sighed with relief as Silver finished the dance. She started to make her way back up the rocks and grass to the warriors den.

[Silver Feathers]

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