Dandeliondream looked up in surprise. How could Riverclan go from two to no deputies in just a few moons. How was that even possible? Her sighted eye dancing around the clearing to find Eagleflight, the cowardly traitor. Not being able to find him from her angle, she supposed it was for the best. If he even showed a glimpse of his fur she would be ready to smack him in that hollowed head of his. A slight glimmer of hope that somehow she would be named deputy in his stead was glowing in her mind. A small smile couldn't help but form on her maw at the idea. A scoff quickly replaced the idea, though she couldn't help but straighten her posture. Looking up at Lionstar her sharp eyes were dutifully glued to the golden tom. The molly saw it quite disrespectful if someone didn't give all their attention to their leader, and would've shot some icy glares at the not-so-attentive members of the clan if she wasn't so responsibly listening to the meeting.