Talk:SunStones/@comment-6040175-20140830030836/@comment-24740423-20140830031653

Thistlestorm, meanwhile, was padding aimlessly through the trees, his bright blue eyes darting around for a sign of movement. He noticed a light-brown cat sitting on a Sunstone, and looked to see a Clanmate. Fernfrost, is it?

Just in case it was a rogue or something, he dropped into a crouch, his eyes narrowed.