Talk:The Clearing/@comment-5342796-20131125214803/@comment-1829516-20131125215601

The grey tabby padded along, trailing over to Beechfur. "So... NightClan." Miststrike gave a small shrug. "It's difficult to get used to, you know... After being a loner for so long." She stifled a laugh, but it ended abruptly.