The frosty white warrior was one of the first cats to arrive. He was vaguely proud about it; while he was rarely late, Talonstone hadn't been early for anything in a while. He had missed out on most of the camp's construction, something that he wanted to make up for. This was an interesting style of patrols and regardless of whether or not it would last, it sounded effective. Lazy cats who wouldn't report back anyhow wouldn't be sent out on important missions. The warrior said nothing as he approached. Instead, he watched Dawnstripe for further instruction and while waiting for any others to gather around.