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    Loststar heard the ruckus and flicked his tail, his silver fur rising. "Why must so many unwanted cats come!?" He hissed, half to himself. The leader climbed up the great oak, closing his sea-green eyes, weariness taking its toll. Loststar hadn't eaten in a moon, and hunger showed as clear as day on the leaders face.

    Loststar mewed to Skyheart, "A wonderful day, isn't it?" He padded to the nursery to check on dreamkit and... (who is dreamkit's mother?)

    Loststar bounded down the tree, looking around. Again no Grizzlystar. Padding towards Darkpaw, he silently overheard their conversation, his expression turning from tired to bewildered and regret. He'd should've talked to the Saltusclan leader before now. No joke, the dark forest cats were cunning, and were taking over the minds of young one's and manipulating their actions. Loststar thought, shocked. What if apprentices from Echoclan were being trained by the evil tyrants? The silver tom must find out.

    Loststar was an experienced leader, padding up the great oak to see a new face. Perching on the branch, he nodded at Everstar, then turned on Fallstar. "I am Loststar, leader of Echoclan. And who are you?" He mewed, glancing at the flood of cats below.

    Loststar let the words pour out, the words stuck together. "WilleveryonepleaseputtheirattentiononFallstar." He looked at Fallstar. "Youshouldstart,becauseyournewandi'musedtoit. Maybeyoucouldstarteachtime?" He tried to stop, but whatever he was thinking tumbled out. "Myclanisindanger,ifidon'tgethelpthehorizonwillkillusall." He finally haulted, dumbfounded by not having any control.

    Loststar flicked his tail in depression. This gathering had gone better, until Bloodstar had showed up. He'd recalled Bloodstar from Spectralclan as a sinister cat, but he was still unsure. Mewing an uneasy "Hi." Then watched Copperstar, saying, "Do you know this cat?"

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    IC: Loststar felt the same nervousness as Owlflight. Shifting over, he nearly knocked Bloodstar off the edge. Even if he didn't trust the leader, he wouldn't harm him. "Sorry!" Loststar fretted, then scrambled down the century old oak, in the middle of the gathering!

    Loststar sat at the bottom, awaiting a call. Nobody did. His mind scrolled through the recent events; he'd nearly pushed a leader off the oak. The tom's eyes full of sympathy, he mumble softly, "I am so very sorry. Please forgive me...." He couldn't say the next words, it was private.

    Loststar watches Downstar with curious eyes, noting how the she-cat must've felt. The silver tom pricked his ears, expecting to hear sobbing. Unfortunately, he didn't. Delighted voices talked above Loststar, making the leader's gaze go upward to the sky to notice Grizzlystar and Everstar, both chattering like starlings. Mystified by the other leader's apperance, he started up the oak, the worries from before touching his mind.

    Loststar joined Grizzlystar and Everstar across from they branch the she-cats were on. "Echoclan has always been threatened. Everyday, a tragedy occurred. The most recent was a raid on my clan, from Killwhisper, again. We struggle, not the worst I guess, though." He spilled out, nothing to hide. "That is why I'm the only member from Echoclan this gathering, if you just took notice."

    "Yes, badly. My apprentice, Yarrowpaw, was gruely murdered. She was very timid, true, but...... nobody deserves that death." He sorrowfully cried, drooping his head down. "WHY MY CLAN!?! WHY DOESN'T THAT B*****D JUST KILL ME AND LEAVE EVERYTHING I'VE WORKED FOR ALONE?!?!!" He flung his head up, yowling his anger into the sparkling sky, the star's blazing.

    Loststar didn't calm down. "Oh, that won't kill him. Each time we thought we won, he always comes back. I'm sure Mountainclan would assist, we've help them in similar times. I may be able to get Iceclan, for a price, of corse. Sparkclan.... they won't lift a paw for all the prey in the world!" He hissed at the memory of the crowfood cowards. "I don't know..... we have tried before..... all epic fails. Maybe....." Hope glistened in the old leader's dull sea-green.