The Camp Entrance

BrightStar trotted in the area. She glanced around before strolling back to her den.

RainFeather trotted up to the entrance of the Clan, seeing as this was a new clan to her, she immediately started to sniff around the area and scented to make sure that she knew where she would be going later on in the day if she was to go out alone. She then put her scent in with the scents that were present, and trotted into the clearing, hesitant to enter, but still did so.

Dustfur, a warrior of Mudclan padded around camp.

RainFeather saw a tom walking around the camp, and decided to walk up to him. "Hi, I'm RainFeather, who're you?" She asked in a modest tone, yet excited as well.

SharpFang came trotting near the area. He realized the strange she-cat. SharpFang darted up to her. "What are you doing here in MudClan territory?" he boomed.

A broad, mischievous grin splattered across the nimble tom's maw as he strode boldly into the camp. "Hello!" his cheerful meow rang out amicably, rumpled, earthy fur askew, "I'm DespondentFlicker!"

SharpFang looked at DespondentFlicker. "And what might you be doing here as well?" he meowed.

"Entering my new home," his meow confidently echoed, cheerful grin never wavering.

"Hmm... new home you say?" he meowed. "You must speak to our leader, then." he finished.

"Okay," the tom agreeably meowed, warm honey eyes flickering.

She listened as a tom literally yelled at her. She was about to answer when another tom entered the camp, speaking his name rather loudly. "I'm also looking to join, may I speak with the leader as well?" She asked in a small voice not trying to offend the large male.

SharpFang narrowed his eyes. "I guess." he meowed.

She sighed with relief, he wasn't going to attack her or anything like that. "Thank you so much," She said, following the other male, wondering where the leader was.

"The leader might not be here at the moment, though." SharpFang meowed.

She stopped when she heard the other tom that had greeted her say that the leader wasn't there. "Oh, okay, where do you want me to wait until the leader gets back?"

Crimsonfur walked strongly and bodly into this unknown clan. Bigger them most cats did he not care. As he walked he seen a queen and three toms. ' counting me...' he thought before yowling out. "Greetings young ma'am and sir's may I ask where I am?" He asked with his accent.

"Let's check her den." he meowed as he trotted off.

She nodded to the tom, and followed him.

Crimsonfur Got up and walked after the other tom and she-cat. He walking a few mouse legnths behind so he did not interupt them.