[center][h2][b][i][color=3CB371] Fernstar: WillowClan Camp [/color][/i][/b][/h2][/center]
[center][b] Interacting with:[/b] [@Ambra][/center]

[center] Fernstar waved her tail telling her warriors to disperse and sat down in front of the small tom, dipping her head to examine the piece of fabric around his neck. She remembered seeing similar pieces of fabric around the necks of cats that explored the forest from the Twoleg village, and she had always wondered how they had gotten used to something wrapped around their necks all the time. But, given that he had come all the way out here, she assumed he was looking for a different life; one in which he wasn't a kittypet. Raising her head, she addressed the tom with a firm but calm voice. [color=3CB371][b] "What's your name kittypet? Who told you about WillowClan? How did you find us?" [/b][/color] In waiting for his response, she glanced around the camp and it struck her that she hadn't seen Maplestream for most of the evening. [color=3CB371][i] Where would she go this late? It's not like her to disappear without letting any cat know where she was going.[/i][/color] Worry struck her.[/center]

[center] Suddenly her worry about her friend overrode her curiosity about the small kittypet. Fixing him with a stern gaze, she stood. [color=3CB371][b] "Don't move.[/b][/color] Jumping onto the Highstump Fernstar yowled, [color=3CB371][b] "Let all cats old enough to catch their own prey gather beneath the Highstump!" [/b][/color] As the cats quickly turned in her direction and began padding towards the center of camp, she spoke, a tinge of anxiety lingering in her voice. [color=3CB371][b] "Maplestream has not been in camp most of the night and we all know it is not like her to disappear without telling any cat where she was going. I would like 3 cats to form a patrol and try to locate her. She might have just wandered further from camp than she realized and I may be worrying about nothing; but in this kind of weather, any cat could easily get lost and freeze if they aren't careful. Which cats are going?" [/b][/color] As she raked her gaze over her Warriors waiting for some cat to speak up, she glanced over at the kittypet, who had stayed where she ordered him to, but was gazing at Fernstar with a gaze that hinted towards confusion, but she could tell curiosity was there too.[/center]