Hurricanegaze was strictly confined to his nest. Even when he'd heard the male's call, he hadn't moved. It was only when Juniperthorn avoided the word "death" that he got up. Because this way, it wasn't because Lavenderstar was dead. It was only because the leadership was changing. Now he got out of the den and slithered in front of Juniperthorn, a blank expression painted on a bleak and hurting face. He wasn't sure who to go with or where. Riverclan was still a little creepy to him — water wasn't his friend — and Windclan was too painful. Rulindil was no longer the leader which meant he would be greeted by strangers he cared nothing about. He would be greeted by the people who dethroned and scared the guy he loved away. "I'll go wherever." The words finally rolled out and a few moments of trying to surpass the knot in his throat.