Largelight sat alone on the far edge of the clearing, her round, cream-furred form curled in on herself as she leaned against the oak tree beside her for comfort. There were so many cats here. Too many cats. The former kittypet thought she had finally gotten used to it; though there had been days where the shear number of warriors in Summerclan had been overwhelming, after getting to know a lot of her clanmates, her new clan began to feel a bit smaller. More close-knit and comforting. However, nothing could've prepared her for three clans at once. It was just too much, and the young she-cat was forced to keep her distance, even as her heart yearned to be apart of the festivities; smiling and chatting and laughing together. Once again, after so much work, she felt like an outsider.

Largelight had been so caught up in her thoughts that she completely didn't notice the tom approaching, and gave a start at the unexpected voice piping right beside her. "Wha-?! Oh! Hello!" Blinking in surprise, the initial panic that came with social interaction was almost immediately pacified by the recognition of a kittypet name, or what she at least considered a kittypet name. She wasn't sure how names worked for rogues or loners. "Y-You, you're from the twolegplace too, aren't you?!" She blurted out, only to flush in embarrassment at her poor manners.

"Oh! I-I'm sorry! That was so rude of me. But you are from twolegplace, right? That's definitely a twolegplace name. My name is Missy or at least it used to be Missy when I lived with my housefolk Summerclan calls me Largelight now which is actually a really nice warrior name if I'm being honest and oh geez I'm getting carried away again I'm so sorry!"

Physically covering her mouth with her paw to stop her nervous ranting, Largelight took a deep breath before slowing lowering it again. "I'm...sorry. You said your name was Dante?"

Largelight had been ready to happily chat about twolegplace and the clans, but the mention of his warrior name left her at a temporary loss for words. She...couldn't have heard that right, could she? "Wait," she spoke slowly, still somewhat confused. "Your warrior name is...?"

"Hey! Demonicchicken!" Whatever question she was going to ask was unexpectedly cut off as a young silver she-cat called out to her clanmate, waving her tail energetically. Sliprabbit seemed completely oblivious to the conversation she had interrupted, watching the duo with a cheerful, carefree grin on her muzzle. "Guess what?! I'm totally gonna be helping Ratstar of Summerclan out with swimming lessons! Isn't that so cool?! Anyways, you should totally come join us in a little bit! I'll catch ya later!" And as quickly as she showed up, the Swiftclan warrior bounded away to brag to several other members of her clan.

Largelight stared at the interrupting she-cat in awkward silence, unsure of how to respond, until she glanced sideways and noticed the self-conscious look on Demonicchicken's face. As odd as it was, it certainly meant a lot to him. She would be absolutely livid if anyone made fun of her own warrior name; it was special to her, a symbol of the new life she had made for herself. "I think it's a nice name," she finally mewed, her voice soft but comforting as her face lit up with a reassuring smile. "It's strong, yet really cute too! I think it's perfect for you!"

Largelight felt herself flush beneath her thick cream pelt at the unexpected compliment. "You really think?" She mewed with a nervous giggle, turning to give the fur on her shoulder a few licks to hide how flustered she was. "Ratstar and elder Roachpelt helped me pick it out; they're both from twolegplace too. Large stands for my fluffy pelt and light stands for my pelt color and, at least I like to think, bright and sunny attitude." The young she-cat grinned at the tom playfully. She had definitely put a lot of thought into it, far more than Demonicchicken had. "I suppose Missy is still a good name, but I wanted to really be a clan warrior, you know? I don't want to look back on my old life."

"No, no. I like your name!" Largelight meowed encouragingly. Demonchicken was a certainly different name, but it didn't make it bad! She thought it was unique; it made him stand out among the other clan cats all the more. "I think you should be more proud of it, actually. We're both different, but we're warriors as much as anyone else here; you shouldn't be ashamed of it, just because it's a little silly. Plus, have you ever met a chicken?" The she-cat grimaced, making a face. "Those birds are mean if you get them angry!"