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As the cats finally spoke, and Stonefall relaxed, Duskwing let some of the built up tension leak out of her muscles. She wasn't about to lower her guard, not until Fernstar and the other warriors came back. There story seemed to make sense, at least to her. Raccoons would be more likely to spend time near the two-legs during leaf-bare so that they could scavenge, but that didn't mean she was happy about these cats showing up and potentially leading them here. She could appreciate their willingness to help, but with how scratched up they were she didn't know how much help they would really be in the event of a fight.

She appreciated how deftly Stonefall avoided answering their question about their numbers. She didn't want them to get any ideas. If it came down to it though, as injured and tired as these cats seemed to be, they hopefully wouldn't have too much trouble fighting them off. The three of them, and Moosepaw, were all well trained warriors so if they had come from the two-leg dens they probably have little experience in a true fight. She'd rather it didn't come to a fight though.

[color=f7941d][b]"Of course Stonefall."[/b][/color] She dipped her head to him and padded past the three strangers, sharp green eyes scanning over the three of them for any sort of twitch or tell that they might be hiding something, before she settled at the entrance nearby where Spidernose had been sitting previously. She kept one eye on the three as they prepared to walk to the nursery while keeping her ears pricked for anything that might be coming near camp.