"Stormpelt, calm down." Lightningstar turned to the white cat. "And how would you know? Have you ever met my clan? One clan does not speak for all! Stormclan cares for those around us, and protects those who cannot defend themselves. The only cats who we chase away are cats who threaten us first!" She flattened her fur slightly. "However I understand that you were here first, yet are you cruelhearted cats? Are you going to judge before you know what is even going on? Then you would be like than the cats you just accused." She looked down at the mud, teeth barred before looking up at the cats around her. "If you want a fight we can give you one, however I won't be the one to start it. Think: we are all really the same. We want the same things. Food, shelter, and sometimes company."

She didn't want to argue with her leader so she sat down, trying to look calmer. She still growled at the cats, and glared at them but she did not wait until the other cats said something or attacked.

She wailed as a stick poked her suddenly when she rolled down the small slope, her black fur covered with mud and grass. She snorted to herself, she then realized she was in StormClan camp. Four cats stood there backs arched. She took a few steps back and got stuck in a mud puddle. She hissed, not knowing how loud she was.




She smiled awkwardly and scrambled trying to get loose from the grip of mud.

Lightningstar turned to the newest 'participate,' and immediately she stopped arching her back. She didn't want the other cat to be offended, but she seemed to be having a bit of trouble. "Need any help?" She asked, sounding a bit gruff. She was not showing off how good Stormclan was and trying to brag with her offer, but she was afraid the other cats would see it that way. She kept a eye on the them, making sure they didn't see it however. She was going to be ready if they tried to attack her.

The female shecat stared at the treetops with her golden eyes flickering at the trees flowing movement.

Stormpelt turned around to see yet another cat there. She seemed to be stuck in a mud puddle.
"Hey, i'll help." she said he cat and rushed over to help.

She thanked them and started to clean herself off. She yawned and asked, ``Is it possible that i could spend the night here in your camp?`` Her whiskers twitched and she added, ``Also, is this Stormclan?``
She gave her scrap a few licks and padded over to an oddly shaped rock. What could that be? She pawed at the rock flipping it over.

Frost walked out the Stormclan camp if they didn't care then she would stay They better not bother me though she thought.

Lightningstar nodded. "You're welcome to stay with us for the night. And as for if we are Stormclan, we are what is left of it." She said. There was no need to keep it hidden. It would hardly be an advantage in any way to do so, and lying certainly wasn't going to rebuild her clan. She turned around and watched the remaining cat. She carfuly inspected Blackfire, taking notes of his condition before looking back to the friendly and muddy cat. "So what is your name?" She asked, in a much friendlier tone than before.

"My name is Fang. It stands for my long sharp fangs, and my jaw that was broken. Thank the two legs for helping me heal it!" She huffed, her long tail curled up in pride. "My friends name was... um... Hill I think." She mewed thoughtfully. "He always wanted to join a clan. So have I." Her whiskers twitched. "But I think you guys don't need another mouth to feed. But if not I'll be glad to hunt!"