[center][url=https://fontmeme.com/fonts/the-unseen-font/][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/210425/b1bab098acccfbdeafbf770f182aac42.png[/img][/url][/center] [center][b]Interacting with:[/b] [@PrankFox][@Hazelrah][/center] [center] Maplestream forced her hackles to lie flat and parted her jaws, about to answer Duskwing's concerned questions, but was cut short as Stonefall ordered her to guard the strangers in the nursery and summoned her to the far side of the camp to speak. Padding the short distance behind Stonefall, she knew this wasn't going to be good. She knew she had been wrong to abandon camp like she did, but she hoped the Deputy would understand. Her hopes of receiving compassion from the Deputy were dashed as his tail lashed in agitation and his voice dropped like a stone in a lake. She flinched under his words even though she had been expecting them and lowered her head as a gesture of respect. When Stonefall prodded her for information, she raised her head, realizing the importance of the situation.[/center] [center][color=BA55D3][b]"On the edge of our territory I came across scents I didn't recognize and there were multiple, all under the same tree. I know kittypets never venture this far into the forest, and we've never come across any rouges or loners either, so I knew I had to come back to camp immediately to tell you and Fernstar."[/b][/color] She lowered her meow and her eyes darted towards the nursery. [color=BA55D3][b]"But I suppose those cats in our nursery right now are the same who's scents I picked up? Did you find out anything about them? What are they doing here?"[/b][/color] She couldn't help but wonder where Fernstar was and how long she had been gone. [color=BA55D3][i]These strangers need to be dealt with Fernstar. . . I don't like this.[/i][/color][/center]