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Just standing at the border and waiting made Wolfheart nervous. He didn't like the idea of staying still for too long with everything that was going on. He extended and retracted his claws into the dirt and leaves underneath his paws as he kept an ear out for a MistClan patrol. Silverstar would understand where they were coming from, she had to. He didn't know if they'd lost cats to these murders, but she wasn't one to sit by and let killers run rampant across their territories. 

He tensed when he caught movement in the reeds beyond but relaxed almost immediately after when he saw the familiar yellow fur of Lightningnose. He blinked warmly at the she-cat and felt a surge of relief that she didn't seem upset by their presence. [color=0072bc][b]"Dawnwing and Tigershine returned to us with Russetfern's body. We want to speak with Silverstar about doing something to stop these murders before this goes any further and any more innocents die."[/b][/color] He flicked his tail towards the patrol behind him, [color=0072bc][b]"Our numbers are simply for safety, we don't wish any harm on MistClan; only to talk."[/b][/color]

[b]"What's going on Lightningnose?"[/b] he heard another voice call out from beyond the reeds as a second head joined the first; a mottled gray and black that he was pretty sure belonged to Reedmask. He saw the same surprise flicker across the tom's face as his eyes looked over them before settling on the apprentices for a moment. [b]"I can't imagine this is just a social call, but Sedgepaw'll be happy to see some familiar faces I'm sure."[/b]