[Spotty]

> Batblood [Not closed, but approach with caution]

The day had been too warm for the black cat to go out a start hunting again, so he had even more reason to sit in the shadows along the camp wall. But there seemed to be something happening, and one of his black ears twitched a little and angeled towards Cinderstar as he saw her get up on the Thunderwillow, preparing for a clan meeting. For a few moments, the dark tom remained still, asking himself if he really had the energy to go over there and just sit there with a bunch of loud cats when he could hear perfectly fine from here? Well, the answer in fact was no, but he supposed it was polite to at least pretend.

So with a jawn and stretch, he stood up and left his shadows, and moved towards the crowd. But he chose to circle them somewhat and sat down at the back edge instead. Out of sight and out of mind of more cats he hoped. His hearing was good anyway, so getting the news wouldn't be a problem.