FogClan, StormClan, LostClan, and DoveClan (Invite Only)

[DeathOfTheCentury.]

Nightcloud growled as the scent of a male filled her nose, "Someone is here."

[Mist]

Thistlestar nodded and flicked his tail at the apprentices to tell them to stay back.

[DeathOfTheCentury.]

Rainpaw stopped.

Soon a orange tom with yellow eyes and Tiger stripes growled, "My my, looks like cats do live here."

[Mist]

"Of course cats live here," Thistlestar growled. "Couldn't you smell the scent marks?"

[DeathOfTheCentury.]

"I was just hearing things about a Lostclan, would you be them?" The tom said, yellow eyes shining.

Nightcloud growled, "Why do you want to be here first off?"

The tom smiled, "I'm Tiger, I was born in the forest and I happen to know one of the kits in the basket someone took from the lake."

[Mist]

"We took those kits because of a fox nearby," Thistlestar meowed.

"How do we know you're not lying," Creampaw hissed.

[DeathOfTheCentury.]

"I know Life and Amber," Tiger said, sitting down.

Rainpaw blinked, "You mean Lifekit and Amberkit?"

[Mist]

Thistlestar narrowed his eyes slightly. "And who would these kits be to you?"

[DeathOfTheCentury.]

"They are my own," tiger said, "The orange she-cat was my mate."

[Mist]

"I'm sorry to say that she's dead," Thistlestar meowed.