Skyclan - Deputy - Female - 19 moons
― Mothshine couldn't help but to feel she was intruding upon Flamestar's call. If it felt strange for her, she couldn't imagine how all of Thunderclan's members must feel. There'd likely be a mix of reaction. Oceanpaw had seemed eager to offer help, and for that she was grateful. Others seemed to allow their stay to happen a bit more begrudgingly, or only because Flamestar had allowed for it. She watched as unfamiliar faces began to gather, and her amber eyes found Pumpkinstrut among them. She debated for a moment that she might join the molly, sit alongside her in some show of friendship. However, she wasn't sure it'd be taken that way and when she saw another warrior join at her side she decided against it. Still, the deputy felt like she should be present. If there were any questions directed at Skyclan, she'd likely be the one to answer. She passed Amaryllispaw, and offered the apprentice a smile of encouragement as she did so. She felt terribly bad about the worry that must be weighing heavy on his mind. It was no different for her. When the first sunrise came and went, all with no sign of Juniperstar and the rest, she felt sick to her stomach. It was all she could do to keep her composure while surrounded by strangers. She was quiet when she took a seat in their camp, looking up at Flamestar expectantly.