OOC: aayyyy if anyone needs that healing, I'm down for it |D
The gathering had terrified the medicine cat. Rabbitfoot had sat in the back for all of the gathering, watching in fear and guilt as the entire escapade unfolded before her eyes. The running off of Stoneteller, the confession of Swoop of Fierce Doves, the snatching of all of the leaders, and the epic battle that ensued as it was revealed that Smokefang from the Dark Forest was behind the whole thing. Rabbitfoot hadn't been around when the leader had tried taking over, but she had heard the stories. Now that she had seen her with her own eyes, Rabbitfoot couldn't shake the feeling of the sheer evil that radiated from the leader. Now, as she padded back into camp, she couldn't help but feel relieved when Crowstar and Rippedsky made their return, especially the leader. He had been missing for so long that she had nearly given up. But here he was, looking pretty... terrible, actually, but she had confidence that he would be back to his old self soon. She would make sure of it. However, he seemed to be well taken care of by several others, so instead, the medicine cat focused on taking care of others.
Stoneteller awkwardly padded into the camp behind all of the others. In fact, he dreaded even walking in in the first place. He knew he didn't belong, even though he knew what happened wasn't his fault. He had nothing to do with it, but he felt guilty by association. Tail in the dirt and his ears flat, he made sure to stay by the wayside, out of the attention of anyone there. However, he knew that he would have to speak with Crowstar before it was all said and done. He needed to apologize and discuss the next steps for his tribe and the clan who so graciously took them in.
