[Ziera]

// @spade

Stormtalon gave RiverClan's leader a day to mourn, process, and collect his thoughts. Now, however, enough time had passed. Now he wanted Kestrelstar's side of the story.

Perhaps his clanmates didn't need anything more than to see bodies. Lionstorm and Fawnsqueak were dead at the claws of ThunderClan, and that knowledge satisfied at least some of them enough to parade their half-baked opinions on war and peace, bickering with one another until interventions were necessary.

Since that chaotic mess of a clan meeting, Stormtalon could only think about one thing: facts. Kestrelstar revealed bodies at streamstone; the facts were missing. Whether this was an intentional move or an emotional oversight remained to be seen.

"Kestrelstar?" The charcoal tabby peered inside the leader's den, green eyes sharp. "If you have a free moment...I'd like to ask you some questions."