CLOSED DebrisClan and the tom from TawnyClan

[Longstorm]

Spike, Crow, and Leafstar, the leaders of DebrisClan, were preparing for battle. They ran a ragtag bunch of Clan cats, tired and haggard from their ordeal with the Mudbloods, but the leaders clung to a thin thread of hope that they would survive the final battle, whenever that came.
It all relied on the main Clans. And it also all relied upon the two apprentices they had sent off as their ambassadors.
It had been a day and then some since they had last seen the two young she-cats, and Leafstar, mother to one of them, was anxiously awaiting their return.
And so were Crow and Spike, but they didn't have familial bonds like Leafstar did, gosh darn it!

But now their prayers had been answered. Later. Kinda a little later. Anyway.

Nightpaw and Spirepaw arrived at the DebrisClan camp at the heels at Swiftwind, a fleet-footed TawnyClan warrior. This, of course, worried the cats, young and old, of DebrisClan.
Spirepaw and Nightpaw quickly put the gathered united Clan's worries to rest as they explained the situation, how they had approached the cats of the Clans at the Moonfall and the conversation they had had with them, and how the leaders of the Clans had agreed to unite with DebrisClan against the foe MudbloodClan. Oh, and also Swiftwind was okay, so please quick gnawing on him. Thank you.
The leaders of DebrisClan huddled briefly then addressed the Clan -

"We march for the Bloodstones tonight!" they cried. The cats of DebrisClan looked forward to sharing in the main Clans' knowledge and battle strategy. They looked forward to throwing back the Mudbloods forever, and taking revenge for their fallen, and taking revenge against Fallenwing, that traitor.
They took everyone, the young and the old, the elders and the kits, for the last stand.

Yay!