Grey enters

Grey walked into the windclan camp and all

*Greyshadow

IC: Brightstream walked out bluntly and saw Greyshadow... at least someone was out so early.
She couldn't sleep last night.
"Hi," she greeted hollowly.

Ooc: no he's a kit. I made him so windclan could get a deputy

Nightlight walked out of the warriors' den after Brightstream, yawning, "Hello little one" he smiled and approached the kit.

Grey got into a defensive position, thinking they would try to kill him.

Brightstream saw Nightlight come out.
She-cats are so complicated...
She could almost hear the tom's words. "Oh... hi..." she greeted bluntly.

Nigtlight shook his head then looked at the kit, "We're not here to hurt you. What's your name?"

"Grey." he said not letting down his defense.

Rabbitfoot randomly poofed over and sniffed Gray. He smelt sick and hurt. He glared at Brightstream, and his milky eyes glowed fiercely, as if they had a voice of their own. Stop it, Brightstream. He didn't mean it. He phrased his words wrong. his eyes seemed to say the words, but he didn't say them aloud.
Then he turned back to the kit. "Gray, are you sick? Wounded?" he asked, eying him blindly.

Grey backed up from the cat. I can't tell him anything or he'll see a weakness.

OOC- Dude, put an apostrophe there.

IC- Rabbitfoot seemed to read his mind. "We are a Clan; we would never dare hurt any one, we wouldn't see it as a weakness. We would see it as a strength that could be made stronger. Just tell me, and I might be able to make it better." he promised, smiling.

Ooc: a what?

Grey backed up a little more. He wasn't ready to trust this cat.

Ooc: ooooh! Sorry I thought auto correct would do it

Quietbreeze peeked out of the warriors den, surprised when she saw the kit.

"Trust me. I'll help you." he purred, laying his tail gently over the kit.

Grey turned to show a few gashes on his left side.

As Rabbitfoot shot the glare at Brightstream, she looked away. She knew that he didn't mean it but....