StormClan Camp

Snowstorm padded into camp just in front of Blackwidow and Bane and looked around. It seemed as though things were going slow in camp, and nothing too exciting was happening. That was a relief, actually. He looked back once again to make sure that the two wolves that wished to join StormClan were still there. He then turned his head back toward the camp in front of his and soon spotted Graystar. The white deputy padded over to his leader and said, "Graystar, we did not find anything that has to do with the Twolegs other than a dent in a tree, which was apparently made by something that the Twolegs shot Bluepaw with, I believe it was already discovered before now. Though, we did find something that doesn't have anything to do with the Twolegs." He turned back toward Blackwidow and Bane and gestured with his muzzle toward them. "These two wolves wish to join StormClan. They are not loners, but they do not belong to any of the other clans of the forest. They say they came from somewhere else, to investigate the forest. They're names are Blackwidow and Bane." He gestured toward them when he said they're names. The large male watched Graystar, wondering what her reaction would be.

Bane padded in behind Snowstorm, he held himself tall and large. He was in strangers turf, surrounded by hostiles and those unsure and yet he held his head high, his chest filled with pride. Nothing would make him bow, make him lower his head, nothing. The brute cast a careful glance all around the camp of these wolves noticing the dark and rather fishy smell present. Interesting... He noted the dens and the unusual quiet of the camp. His eyes darkened, it was quite similar to home... home. Bane shook the thought away that was now in the past. His head turned upon hearing his name and he let out a long mechanical sounding breath as he bowed his head to the wolf named Graystar in respect. It appears names are very much alike here as they were there. the masked brute perked his ears listening slightly but made no note of it, humans were unimportant, or two legs as these wolves called them. The large brute stood slightly behind Blackwidow and continued to scrutinize the camp.

Blackwidow followed the white deputy into the stormclan camp, she saw many wolves in the camp. She walked in with certainty, and grace but that also had a very lethal edge to it. Her pale orange eyes glanced at a gray wolf and then she dipped her head in respect when Snowstorn adressed the she wolf as Graystar. She couldn't believe how many wolves were in their clan.

Lunalight looked at the patrol which her sons joined to arrive. She looked around for them but they were not here. Why aren't they here? she thought worried. Instead of them two strangers were walking by Snowstorm. Great, more mutts willing to join. the fae thought as she frowned. She got up and stretched her body. She quickly padded to Silentwhisper and looked at him seriously. "Where are Barkclaw and Reddust?" she asked as her silver-grey eyes flashed at him. No matter how tired she was, Luna was about to leave the camp and go after them.

While waiting for an answer, the brown fae heard a voice coming down her legs. She blinked few times as she glnced at the pup which was asking questions about the new arrivals. "I don't know, but I don't like them. It's like Stormclan turned into a shelter for every wolf that doesn't like her or his clan." the warrior said as she frowned looking at the strangers.
Lunalight began thinking if separating the clans wold be better. Shadowclanners woldn't let any wolf in their clan. She began wondering if Shadestar is fine with all these receptions.

Lunalight glanced at Silentwhisper. It seemed that they stayed and continued their patrol. Luna nodded at him and walked away from them. She seemed to be in a bad mood. But what else were they expecting. Her daughter was kidnapped, her sons were on their own at the place where the two-legs took Bluepaw and her daughter Lightpaw was still somewhere out there. This was truly making her worried and stressed.
The brown fae flicked her tail and galloped to the camp entrance. She had no strength to run so she slowed down and just walked out of the filled camp.

~Twoleg bridge~

Bane became distracted as a pup yelled out in glee, playing with a pine-cone. The brute perked his ears and turned just his gaze to her as she pranced around defeating her imaginary opponent. There was a fond memory in the way she would hop around and it was making him smile, no he would not smile. Turning away he now watched this wolf, the leader speak up. She had said yes, but had also spoken of a Shadestar. Bane tilted his head at this interested, both held "star" at the end of their names, did that mean there were two leaders? These forest clans were very different, too different! With a smile he bowed his head in acknowledgement once more. The large gray brute remained calm and serious upon the news, as he turned his attention to Blackwidow, she was after all the one who had wished to join.

Snowstorm listened to Graystar as she replied, and when she finished, nodded. He turned his gaze back to Blackwidow and Bane, though his mind was distracted. He wondered what Graystar wanted to speak to him about. Was something the matter? But he tried to keep that thought out of his mind. Just because his leader wished to speak with him didn't mean something was wrong. He was, after all, the deputy. But when he caught Graystar's frown out of the corner of his eye, he knew something was wrong.

Snowstorm wasn't surprised when Graystar accepted the two newcomers, but he didn't know if Shadestar would accept. These wolves were from a different clan, and not only that, but they were from a clan that they didn't even know about. As far as Snowstorm knew, a wolf that belonged to a clan that was unknown to the wolves of the forest had never come into the forest before.

Blackwidow watched the pup play with the pinecone in amusement, and smiled. She turned as the leader spoke, "thank you, we will ask if we have questions." She thought for a moment and then in a serious tone she asked " do you have problems with humans here, we kinda did at our other clan? Just wondering if it was like that here in the forest. Also you said Shadestar, do you have two leaders?" Her face and tone showed that she was all business here.

(Lol Swifty. EIGHTH LIFE,GO!)

Shadowclaw raised his eyebrows. "Yes,we have two leaders." He didn't say anything about the Twoleggeds. Shadowclaw narrowed his eyes untrustingly. Like we're going to tell you something that important. You just step foot in our camp and ask how we're doing? Shadowclaw felt the fur on his back bristle as well.

Snowstorm sighed as Shadowclaw came over and spoke. Shadowclaw had always been a grump. And with his personality, Snowstorm wouldn't guess that he would hit it off too well with Bane, from what he had gotten so far of the newcomer's personality. Then, Blackwidow asked if they had trouble with "humans". What were humans? When he thought about it, all he could come up with was another name for Twolegs. Shadowclaw answered one of the female's questions, but Snowstorm decided to let Graystar answer the others. After all, it was her who Blackwidow was peaking to.

Blackwidow listened with anger. The humans were taking wolves here, plus they were using guns. She looked to Bane and sunk her claws into the earth. She hated humans, nothing good became of their existence. They had to deal with humans in the mountains as well, so she had experience from that and her life before the clan. "When you say taking wolves do you mean they at hunting you guys or that they are kidnapping them." Her fur was bristling. " because if they are just taking you then that means that they are most likely close by but not in a area where your clan is, they could be relocating the wolves here." She had to recall her memories when she herself had been relocated and had then later ended us by Superclan. When they shot her it made her go to sleep for awhile, she wondered if that was the case here. She looked to Bane to see if he had anything to add.

Bane looked over at a new wolf, and perked his ears. The male suppressed a chuckle at the brutes obvious negative energy and turned his attention back to the clans leader. He listened with mild interest, until humans were brought up. Humans, he hated humans. Without humans in his life he would have been normal, he probably would have been in some distant pack, not knowing Blackwidow. Hmm perhaps he should be thankful to those strange hairless beasts at least for that. The male looked at Blackwidow, her anger easy to detect. The masked brute shrugged and answered in a more quieter voice though it sounded more like a mumble, "Some humans with firearms (as he knew it to be called) are not as bad as believed and at times taking wolves is for other purposes we may not understand. It really depends, some humans are helpful and some are cruel enough to torture a creature. Hope your loved ones are in the hands of kind humans because if they are not, most will probably never see their families again." Hope, oh how he loved that word. there was a dark glint ot his eyes as he spoke, when it came to hope and making others wish to believe the best he loved exaggerating a few points though. However he remained calm and "sympathetic" as he spoke.

Snowstorm listened to Graystar and the two newcomers speak. When Blackwidow and Bane continued talking about "humans", he decided that it was another word for Twolegs. Blackwidow asked if the Twolegs were hunting the wolves or just kidnapping them, and then said something about the Twolegs "relocating" the taken wolves. "We believe the Twolegs, or Humans, as you call them, have been kidnapping wolves using very strange smelling darts from their Thunder-stick," He replied. "We do not know anything else." Then Bane said something. He used another word that Snowstorm had never heard before. "Firearms". He also said that some Twolegs were helpful and some cruel. Well, Snowstorm was pretty sure that these Twolegs were not the kind and helpful ones, but he sure hoped so.