Agro was just padding back to camp with Spotsylvania and Maskedface, when he saw Serabella. Crap! A thousand thoughts rushed in his mind for that one heartbeat before she looked back at him. Escapes, excuses... 'Come on Agro, we must leave now.' he heard her trill, and his heart stopped. Curse, bringing these she-cats to camp NOW of all times. Why couldn't Serabella be in another part of camp. Why couldn't he have come later. Why... well, why had he been with Spotsylvania and Maskedface at all? He felt his tomliness drain out then, why did he feel so strangly afraid of Serabella? HE was in a position of power! He didn't have to expain anything to her!! Yeah! That was right!
Sgorr trotted to the two cats. "You going to Cloudclan?" He asked.
"Aww, nice camp," Spotsylvania meowed, her mother Maskedface behind her. "So, they really have catfur nests here?"
The half-bobcat sat down, unaware of what was happening.
Agro turned to his two companions, deciding to ignore what Serabella said about his 'furry butt'. "Yes, we've got them in the dens, you can pick a bush, or one of the tunnel." he meowed. "I think we have enough." he guessed, trying to think about how many cats they'd skinned. "Well, if not, just take someone else's, they can skin their own cat."
"Serabella, I forgot we were supposed to go." he called, seeing her face drop. "I'll get these two settled, then we can leave, ok?" he meowed.
Serebella's ears perked slightly at Argo's call but her eyes stayed trained insecurely on her paws. "Ok, I guess." she mewed, trying to keep the hurt from her voice. She didn't believe him. Of course he wouldn't want to leave, not with all the pretty she cats in camp now. And of course, she was just Serebella, the Pridehealer. Wonderful, just wonderful. Of course she didn't matter, the other she cats here were much prettier than her...much, much prettier.
OOC: There went Serebella being all insecure 
Spotsylvania flicked her tail playfully, purring her thanks. "Come on, let's check out these catskins. Maybe one of them has your pattern on it."
She could hear Maskedface gulp slightly. The lynx point gazed around with her blue eyes, forcing herself forward.
Agro nodded his head to them. "Don't be afraid to claw the face off any cat who decides to mess with you. Tell 'em Agro said so himself."
The chocolate tom padded over to Serabella. "Alright, I'm ready." he meowed.
ooc: Want me to start the new thread? We'll have them ask around for CloudClan, since Tiff or whoever never gave them that info :)
Serebella didn't meet Argo's gaze, she merely turned towards the entrance. She nodded curtly to Sgorr as she passed him, slipping out of camo with her eyes trained ahead of her.
OOC: Yes please!
ooc: Ok :)
Agro padded after Serabella.
Spotsylvania nodded to Agro, finally finding something that seemed soft enough.
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Maskedface tried hard to not focus on the skins, but she couldn't help but gaze at them anyways.
"Keep safe!" Sgorr called before padding to the other two. "Hello." He meowed.