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[ @wren @Xeno ]
Duskstar gave a welcoming smile toward Lambsprint, though her eyes narrowed as she turned towards the newcomer. He was rather... pudgy, she observed, clearly not finding his home to be in the forest. The tom smelled strange, though the scent of flowers clung to his pelt. She examined him from where she sat, eyes watching him closely. As he spoke, she flicked her tail impatiently, not wishing to sit around and wait for him to spit it out.

"Speak your name and your proposition," she ordered, hazel eyes brimming with distrust.

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[ @Slushie @Beau ]

Squinting at the entrance of her den, Duskstar turned her attention to the voice that had come from outside- it seemed to be Buckbranch by the sound of it. She perked her ears and made her way to the center of her den, sitting down and preparing for whatever the warrior had to speak about. After getting settled, she raised her voice, calling out: "You may enter."

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[ @Moon Lily @RedHead ]

Duskstar had just managed to fall into a light slumber as Foxbound approached her den. She blinked her eyes open, tail flicking in concern. At the explanation, she straightened up, gaze coming to rest on Irispaw with a nod. "Very well, Foxbound," she mewed, giving a nod of gratefulness toward the warrior. Duskstar looked after Foxbound with a nod of farewell, then allowed her gaze to flicker towards Irispaw.
She was taken aback by the unnecessary rudeness in the she-cat's words, eyes narrowing. Nonetheless, the leader stood from her nest, making her way to the center of her den and sitting down. Duskstar straightened her posture, using the dim moonlight peering from the entrance to get a good look at Irispaw.

"That is not a kind way to greet someone," she said after a moment, ear twitching, "What have you come here to tell me, Irispaw?"