Looking Around (Dustear only, please)

[berrypaw]

Darkpelt paused at the top of the slope down into Fourtrees, gazing out over the clearing thoughtfully. She hadn't been to a Gathering in moons, but Fourtrees held plenty of older memories. Stepping forward into the sunlight as she began trotting down the hill, Darkpelt yawned broadly. She glanced around as she reached the bottom. Perhaps someone else would be around, wanting to talk. It'd been a long time since she'd spoken to a cat from another clan.

[dustear]

Dustear trotted into four trees without any purpose, suddenly coming to a halt when he noticed the black and white cat in the clearing.