✧ — Night padded back to camp with the border patrol shr'd been a part of, lost in thought. She missed her father, but hadn't seen them in so many moons that it was getting hard to remember their faces. Almost everyone she remembered from her early kithood was gone, but that had to be her own fault-- she'd faded into the background enough that she wasn't memorable to most. Maybe that would change now that she was fully grown, a competent Cave-Guard in her own right.
She made a thoughtful noise and stepped to the side, allowing the others to pass her, and stretched. Blue eyes flickered around the camp, mostly useless ears pricking. There were more cats in camp than she was used to ... Maybe the Prey-Hunters were back already.