- Aala had listened to the entire confrontation silently, watching the young tom cat with a curious glint in her eyes. When he mentioned about his parents deaths, the she-cat's heart sunk as she remembered her own family's passing a few moons ago as a frown tugged at the corner of her mouth. But I still have Oscar.. Aala thought to herself as she got up to welcome Stonepaw to the clan. Overhearing their conversation, Aala spoke up, "I can fetch the honey, if you're out of stock." The she-cat offered with a smile, then turned to Stonepaw, "You're still young and have a long way to go, so take care alright? And welcome to the clan!"
A dark figure stretched and settled under a patch of shade, amber eyes glittering like stars in the lonely dimness. Oscar had been updated with the recent news; a lost, young apprentice had been accepted to the clan by Feather's approval. Watching as the newcomer begun to engage in conversations with others, Oscar rested his cheek on his paws, "Hmm...most curious," He hummed, eyes fluttering closed to nap.