Who is the Hunted Now?

Burst padded through the forest, Flash and Singe padding behind him. Suddenly, Burst stopped, his ears flattened. Then a white tom with jet black paws, and deep blue eyes stepped out of the bushes. Burst narrowed his eyes, but the tom smirked.

"Nice to meet you again. May I speak with Markstar?"

Burst growled, but padded back to camp, eying the tom the whole way.

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The tom looked away, his eyes bright. When he saw Markstar, he padded away from his escorts, throwing them a reproachful look. He nodded to Markstar.

"Greetings."

Markstar looked the white tom up and down, his eyes landing on his paws.

"Hello. Why are you in my clan?"

The tom smiled.

"I wish to join. I have heard much about this clan, and I thought it would be a good home to come too. I will be of great help."

Markstar nodded, his eyes narrowing.

"Okay. What's your name?"

The tom smiled.

"Grin. My name's Grin."

Markstar tilted his head.

"Grin? That is a very odd name. Do you want to keep that name?"

Grin nodded.

"Of course. It is the name I was given. I would never change it."

Markstar nodded.

"The Warrior's Den is over there. You can get settled in."

Grin nodded a thanks, and padded past Burst again, who was stiff. Grin laughed under his breath, and slipped into the den.