Ever since news of the SkyClan fire reached WindClan, Olivestone had kept an eye out for the missing Clan, her wandering taking her towards the gorge a lot, her gaze being drawn towards the still-smoking, jumble of charred wood that used to be SkyClan's once-tall pine forest, burnt logs and charred trees still reaching tall into the sky. She found herself worrying a bit for the other Clan, hoping that they were okay and that everyone got out safely. With that thought, she glanced over to ThunderClan, who had thankfully been spared from the fire. She thought of Foxfire, who had been staying with ThunderClan, and hoped that he'd be able to find his Clan and that they'd be able to return tot heir home soon.
So, she'd kept an eye out, looking for news to pass on, but more importantly, she had prey to catch.