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[Rai]

He had to pause his strides forward every so often, his eagerness causing him to leave his companion further and further behind but could you really blame him? This was an exciting prospect, he dearly hoped things would go well but if not he wouldn't be too heartbroken; there were other groups of cats around this area who might take them in. But his heart was set on this one in particular, the sharp smell of the waterfall was refreshing and clean, the cool mist in the air from the waterside made his fur prickle in delight. It was this area he warmed too, it was this area he knew a clowder was present in as well. MistClan, they were called, at least from what he'd heard. Hershey continued on, the farm house slowly shrinking in the distance though he wasn't too bothered leaving it behind. Most cats would love the warm barn and plentiful mouse population, but he didn't escape his two-legs to grow fat and lazy as a different sort of pet. 
"Pan, it smells...different here." Scent boundaries were nothing new, they had some in the two-leg place where roaming groups of loners and rogues stake their claim to a tiny chunk of territory, but this was more strict. The smell sharp, a warning to his nose not to go no further, it was obvious they had reached the area this clan resided in and he didn't dare test the limits of those boundaries.
The chocolate colored tom whirled about, long tail twirling as he faced behind him for the other feline to catch up, his teeth visible in a sharp grin, "You think this is it? What do we do, wait here? I don't think they'd like us going too far in..."
Last thing they wanted was a bad impression, Hershey couldn't even begin to wonder what would happen if they made the forest cats angry the second they got here. Would they be killed? He wasn't sure, but he certainly hoped not. The fear, however, did little to quell his enthusiasm. 

ooc; Please let Mama post first! :3

[Mama]

Long ago, she travelled this path, her paws leading to the land. She remembered meeting her father, Jasperfrost, who spat that she was insane due to her mother, Sweetoak. She felt so bad that he had to suffer like that, and just the angry rejection haunted her for moons and moons. She had planned to join Mistclan, but that interaction pushed back the date a bit more.

On her way along the paths she usually followed, she stumbled on a young cat named Hersey. The two got along, and Pandora showed him the strings as long as he didn't steal her rocks and pebbles she spent moons and moons gathering. Then, the question of joining the clans sprouted up again... And so she decided it was time.

The scent was locked in her memory, like the boats twolegs dragged in, like a fresh breeze. Her thick fur was bushy and didn't make her look any smaller; Pandora was a giant and her giant paws along with icy gaze scared most who dared to challenge. However, they did carry a look of kindness, and her age brought knowledge.

"I'd wait here for a patrol. They won't like us just wandering in, and might attack." Pandora mewed, before sitting down at the scent line. The snow made her fur flicker, and she moved closer to Hershey in offer to keep him warm.

[Dragon]

Maplepaw left camp by himself. He was supposed to have a battle training session with Nettletooth but he didn't think he needed it. Not with the training he had in the Dark Forest with Sootface. He knew he'd get an earful when he got back to camp but oh well he didn't care. Instead, the long-furred red tabby tom headed towards the twoleg barn. He heard there were easy pickings there but he never got to the barn. As he padded near the border the scent of strange cats reached Maplepaws scent glands. Flattening his ears he crouched down and slowly began to prowl closer towards the scent until he spotted two cats he didn't know. They smelled nothing like other clan cats more like loners or rogues. They definitely didn't have the soft smell of a kittypet. He leaped out at them stopping just at the edge of the border hissing. "I caught you just in time before you crossed my border. What are you doing here," he hissed.