Burningstar had not set paw on SunClan territory before. She would admit to being quite curious glancing around as she was lead into the camp to speak with Foxstar. 

She had several scratches and a new nick in her ear, but nothing debilitating from the fight with SpringClan just a day ago, in which NightClan had emerged triumphant. The thought still warming Burningstar's belly, that she'd managed to lead NightClan to victory in her first real battle as leader. 
Granted NightClan had had the advantage in striking at night, and SpringClan had no reason to predict a threat from the clan that was far far off from them. So the element of surprise had played greatly into Burningstar's favor. 

When she arrived at the camp she was told to wait and they'd fetch Foxstar. She glanced around spotting many painted cats roaming around. She wondered what the paints and the symbols painted on them meant. SunClan had changed a lot in the past 4 seasons and Burningstar had to wonder how that fire that had scorched their territory caused that change. 

But she was careful not to stare, she was here after all to meet with Foxstar in regards to what she was to do with SpringClan now. Not ask about SunClan culture... and considering what she'd heard from Glowstar, trying to delve into it could be asking too much. 

So Burningstar sat tail wrapped around her paws and waited for Foxstar to come and speak to her, trying not to get caught up in looking about too much.