Tumbleclan
All will fall in it's place - Sagestar, Swanfoot, Burrwhisker, Rosefur and Palepaw
''Why, yes I am.'' he replied, nodding. ''What's your clan, may I inquire?''
Sagestar was a coward and Swanfoot disliked that about him. She recalled the times where he'd go charging in, head held high and eyes glittering proudly. Where was all that gone? Nevertheless, Swanfoot pulled her gaze and smiles away from Sagestar and pushed on through the trampling crowd. She wasn't searching for any cat in particular, but Swanfoot hoped that tonight would be the night where all her plans would fall in place. ''I'm alright, thanks!'' Burrwhisker replied. He vowed that he'd no longer speak of his troubles when he was around Sedgetail. It felt too much like he were taking advantage of her kind heart. ''How are you?'' Burrwhisker inquired.
Palepaw flinched at the hiss, he was not expecting that one little bit. ''Hello! You're scarier than the patrol that found me.'' he replied, flicking his tail. ''My name is Palepaw, m'lady...'' he murmured, flicking an ear. Snowpaw intriqued him but Palepaw wasn't going to let this charming lady puzzle him! No fear! Snapped out of her dreamlike stupor, Rosefur turned to spot a familiar friend. Heart leaping for joy, Rosefur beamed from ear to ear. It was Aspenheart and she'd not seen him for so long, it felt like moons since she'd set eyes on the Pineclan warrior. ''Yeah, it's been ages!'' she replied, voice bubbling with joy. ''But it's not Rosepaw anymore...It's Rosefur.'' the ginger cat added, flaunting her name with pride. ''I came a warrior before my brother, yay!''