[center][h2][b][i][color=8EBDC1] Stonefall: WillowClan Camp[/color][/i][/b][/h2][/center]
[center][b]Interacting with:[/b][@The Elvenqueen] & [@savannahssu] [/center]

Stonefall instantly leapt to his paws upon the arrival of the skinny black tom and the other two cats. They looked to be in sorry shape, fear evident in their eyes, covered in scratches and cuts. Stonefall stepped forward to the skinny black tom-cat, opening his mouth to try and scent them, his ears twitching as he [i]listened[/i] as best he could outside the camp, every nerve on edge at the sudden intrusion. [color=8EBDC1][b]"Raccoons? Where did you encounter them? Did they follow you here?"[/b][/color] Stonefall asked, his mind quickly trying to calculate who they had here in fighting shape in case the raccoons tried to attack their camp. His whole body was on high alert, and he didn't [i]smell[/i] any raccoons nearby, or on the strange cats, but that didn't mean that they hadn't encountered them. The smell could have been covered up by their injuries, or even just the territory around them. The young Deputy kept his focus trained on the new cats, flicking his tail a little at Spidernose to make sure she stayed on high alert as well in case the raccoons they spoke of suddenly appeared.