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Lionpaw shuffled backwards, out of the way enough that Frostpaw could step up and talk to the medicine cat. She was the one who wanted to come over here after all. Even if he didn't really understand the exact reason that they had wandered over here. Sure Embersky could give them answers, but he thought he had heard some rule that the medicine cats couldn't talk about the dreams, or whatever they had, to anyone but the leader.

He watched Embersky curiously as Frostpaw, true to form, went about asking her question in the most blunt manner possible. He saw the ginger tom's eyes blink in faint confusion as he was suddenly hit with this question by three apprentices, but he let out a sigh and stepped backward; waving his tail to usher them all inside the den.

Once they were all settled down in the front half of the medicine den Embersky looked to all three of them. [b]"I can't tell you anything specific, since those kinds of discussions are reserved for medicine cats and their leaders alone,"[/b] he could see the faint look of suspicion in Reedpaw and disappointment from Lionpaw so he continued on, [b]"I can tell you that StarClan has sent no signs, to anyone as far as I'm aware, that this allegiance is not something they want."[/b]

Lionpaw perked up a bit as he remembered something that had happened at the Gathering the previous night, [color=ffce00][b]"Oh yeah! When Dawnstar made the announcement Spiderstar and Coyotestar got super angry. They started saying that StarClan wouldn't agree and all that, but the moon continued to shine. Not even a single cloud showed up."[/b][/color] His tail waved excitedly as he was the only one there, aside from Embersky, that had been at the Gathering to see it actually happen. [color=ffce00][b]"That means that they don't really care right? Since even though the leaders were fighting they didn't try to stop it?"[/b][/color]

The medicine cat's whiskers twitched faintly in amusement at the outburst, [b]"I suppose you could say that. It's difficult to know what exactly StarClan wants without omens or a prophecy, but like I said, they haven't made any indications of their displeasure."[/b] His green eyes flicked to Frostpaw, [b]"Does that answer your question?"[/b]