With a lash of his tail, he knew following the tom was pointless. It should be worked out amongst the Muharibs themselves. He already knew Rosethorn would volunteer after Hawkwatcher, always ready to please her. He then decided he'd take the night shift. He glanced toward the entrance of the camp, hearing Hawkwatcher speaking but quickly turned back to the camp. They will need food, but he couldn't dare leave camp and risk exhausting himself. He instead turned to Morningsun and sat next to her, tail curling over his paws. "We're going to need food. We should send out small patrols to go within a certain distance to hunt. We can't risk them being too far, but we will be needing the extra strength for our subordinates and injured. I can help organize them," He meowed. His nerves were wild, but this was no time for his silly obsession or whatever it was he had.
Rosethorn gave a sharp snarl when Runestar left and lashed her tail. She walked up to Hawkwatcher, meowing determinedly, "I'll take the next shift so you can rest." She paused when Irispetal approached and dipped her head to the tom, making room so he could pass.