He felt himself get ripped from the memories. He looked up finding himself face to face with a fox. Were it any other situation, he would have fled, but he was in Thunderclan now; this was far from the most unusual animal he has seen here. He decided it would be best to answer truthfully and make a good first impression, this could be them after all.
"Maskedpaw." He stated simply.
"I'm waiting for my 'mentor'."