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Following Twilightstar into camp was the first time that exhaustion really hit Featherlight. The tom had been so tensed and expended so much energy the past few days that he was beginning to feel dead on his paws. Still, he kept upright and picked his way through the crowd. He took a seat next to where Skunkblaze sat, dipping his head slightly to her before looking up at the Breezrock.

Twilightstar was home, and that was enough reason for him to breathe a sight of relief. Everything else would work itself out in time. Quickly, he glanced around for Rushingmoor, knowing that the tom would be so relieved to see the lilac leader back on her rightful place of the Breezerock. But the older tom was nowhere to be found. Hmm. That was strange. He made a mental note to seek out the tom later - maybe he was sleeping. For now, he looked back up at where Twilightstar was.