Bear tensed as the young tom had slipped out of the 'crack' and stood fully the kit still in his mouth, the large tom soon slipped out as well into a large cavern. in a slight 'pit' was...Fire, Bear watched the dangerous yet warm thing closely as other cats walked towards him and the returning cats.
An older She-cat with dulled brown fur though bright green eyes walked forward to Barker. "What have you brought us?" she asked voice calm though stone stedy."A loner and Feather's Kit." Barker said softly though when Feather left the younger cat's mouth the elder tensed eyes wide and once bright eyes filled with grief.
"...you sure that...it's Feather's?" she asked, only getting a nod in return before she turned to the young tom holding the almost white kit and walked to them gently nosing the kit hearing a small mewl the tense muscles relaxed. "it's alive good."
Bear had just watched eyes narrowed and wary. "She" he said making the older she-cat look at him."what?" she asked. "It's a She." he said again, he didn't trust this old she-cat...he got a odd feeling from her.
"ah...Feather had a daughter." she mumbled. "oh i must introduce myself. My name is Sage i am...was Feather's mother." she said smiling softly up at Bear who just blinked tail freezing as well as his thoughts. "O-oh?...My name is Bear" he said shaking himself out of the surprised state quickly.