CLOSED On the Edge of Town

[Guest]

OOC:" INCOMPLETE

IC: Stormstar, small leader of the small Clan, Moonclan, was steadily walking around the strange dwelling place. He could hear strange things and smell things even stranger, but he was having a hard time comprehending any of it.
Be nice if Sunclaw was here, he thought amusedly. She's always had a better understanding of things. That's why she's my deputy.

[Runfast]

Approaching were Sinewpaw and Joyless. The silver she-cat saw the small leader first and pointed him out to the TawnyClan apprentice.
"Hey, that's Stormstar," he mewed to the she-cat. Joyless gave him an incredulous look and rolled her eyes, passing him and striding up to Stormstar.

[Longstorm]

Sassypelt, still following, was interested - and a bit put off - to see the MoonClan leader there. That tom could see right through her, she knew.
Time to go another way, she thought as she slunk off in another direction.

[Runfast]

Sinewpaw followed the Abyssclannian and dipped his head low when they reached the leader. "Hello, Stormstar - it's great that you survived, too."
Joyless rolled her eyes again. "Stormstar," she mewed, "Have you seen any of the others?"
Sinewpaw's tail lashed. Cats should be more respectful to leaders, regardless of Clan!

[Guest]

Stormstar took a moment to refocus himself as he looked at the newcomers. He realized they were cats from the group of other-clans that were sent by the ancestors.
The leader shook his head to the she-cat and mewed, "No, unfortunately I have not." He looked back and forth at the two cats. "How are you? Any wounds?"

[Runfast]

Sinewpaw shook his head. "Nothing serious. Mainly bruises and small cuts. How are you, Stormstar?"
Joyless sighed at Sinewpaw's accusing look, like she should have thought of his question first.

[Guest]

Stormstar, with a somewhat dreamy look in his eyes shook his head. "My own hurts are of no matter. We must find my clan, and your companions." He looked to the skies, his ears pricked forwards.
"You know where you must go," a beautiful, familiar voice whispered into his ear. The old tom nodded and looked at the two youngsters.
"We must go. Follow me, if you will." He smiled peacefully and turned, padding towards the south.

[Runfast]

Sinewpaw looked at Joyless, confused, but she didn't return his gaze. Not speaking, she followed the old tom.
"But - " Sinewpaw sighed. "Right..." Looking around nervously, the tom followed quickly.

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