Talk:Quest 1/Week 10/@comment-4312567-20130517052003

Stormsong blinked at the cats sadly from behind a bush.

"Hey, Stormsong."

The she-cat turned, fur bristling, then relaxed again when she saw who it was.

"Oh, it's you, Derpy. How are you?"

The tom grinned and replied breezily, "Fine, Stormsong. Just, why are you here?"

Stormsong sighed, and turned back to the questing cats.

"I don't know. I guess I just feel... compelled, or something... to help them."

Derpy smiled, and nodded knowingly.

"You know why?"

"Why?"

"'Cos they don't know it yet, but they're looking for you."

Stormsong blinked, then asked tentatively, "Why?"

"Oh, Mistshadow's snapped. Well, half-way through snapping. Though if those cats accidentally kill you, and Mistshadow hears of that, he's definitely going to snap. Or crack, depends. Or--"

"What? Mistshadow? But he seemed sane last time I met him..."

"That was last time. Falconleg got him annoyed, and he caught hold of the bloodlust again. Just feel happy he's using his power instead of his usual dirty methods."

Stormsong shuddered slightly, and mewed softly, "Well, at least we have that small mercy."

Derpy nodded.

"Let's just hope he stays with the clean way of killing--"(Stormsong winced) "instead of his, Owl and Quicksilver's invention."

A flicker of worry flashed through Stormsong's face, and the she-cat mewed vehemently, "Yeah, I guess so." (she shuddered) "I just hope..."

"I know," Derpy mewed softly, then stretched. "Well, I guess I should go now~ Better continue ferrying cats across time and space."

"What?"

"Making it possible to be in two places at the same time."

Stormsong tilted her head quizzically, and opened her mouth to ask something, but Derpy was already gone.