Moonpaw
Moonpaw blushed a bit as Cedarfur gave her a lick on the head. She was a bit embarrassed, being given a gesture usually leaning towards kits, but she was also proud of the cat's praise. As the patrol cautiously approached the black tom, the silver tabby perked her ears as he greeted them, but then froze and said "Kor." What kind of a name is that? She thought, trying to hide her confusion as best as she could.
Ambershade
The brown tom followed the patrol as they continued to pad closer towards the loner. Usually loners weren't this friendly, which made Panther seem odd in Ambershade's eyes. Then he spoke once more, a look of almost shock on his face. Kor? His eyes grew narrow as the name was spoken. Did one of the cats in the patrol know the tom? He supposed he couldn't judge whoever Kor was, considering he too was once an outsider long ago.
Adam
Adam watched as the stray jumped over the fence and back into the forest. Who was that cat anyway? And why was she so interested in him? Surely if she wanted to go looking for housecats she had a wide pick, considering a lot of Twolegs had pets around here. What an oddball. Why on Earth would I want to go out there, and on top of that, why would I go pick a fight with a Clan leader?! He thought with a low hiss. The ginger tabby had enough stray run-ins for one day, and if the she-cat was to come back, she wouldn't be able to find him. Adam would be safe and sound in his comfy Twoleg den, right where he belonged.