Fierydaemon sat at the border between NightClan and MoonClan, the moon hanging high in the sky casting its silver glow across the land. 
The ginger and black she cat peered across the border, wondering how her brother was doing. It had been many many moons since he'd left NightClan and their family behind in favor of going to their father. 
But now their father had passed on and their mother was in SunClan, their Aunt kicked out in disgrace, and the cats they'd thought that were their cousins instead turning out to be stolen BrookClan cats.
Fierydaemon's ears lowered and she grit her teeth at the thought unsure what to make of it all. 
And... she kind of wanted to reach out to Scorchedearth and see how he was doing. 
The gathering had been... kind of crazy, and she'd like to see how her brother was doing.
She glanced back she'd told Spiritedblaze and Ashfall she was going to try to meet with Scorchedearth but she wasn't sure they'd come... or if they even should. After all Flamingstar was looking for an opportunity to persecute traitors.

Not to mention who knew how MoonClan would react if it wasn't her brother that found her at the border, but another MoonClan cat?

Her ears pricked forwards as a cat drew near and she rose to her paws waiting to see who it was.