Seraph gently led Echo towards the alphas Sunheart and Flameclaw as they were being told about the darkhearts. "That's not the only problem..." he murmured, a sad look in his kind; intelligent eyes. "I recommend that if they are injured... there is a possibility that<span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="font-style: italic">'they'</span></span>will make an appearance." The wolf bowed to the alpha Sunheart. "I am sorry, but me and Echo know the smell. The smell of the BloodClan," he said, "The ones that stripped me of the left of my muzzle... leaving my teeth exposed, making me look like a monster." Seraph looked down at his sister Echo who was now calm unlike before. "Flameclaw, remember the warmth I asked of you, for my angels light?" she asked, gesturing to her brother. "No matter what he speaks to you, my brother will sacrifice his light for mine... don't let him, and protect him."<br/>Seraph seemed to look from her to Flameclaw "W-wait, what?" he murmured. "Echo, you have no right to ask the alpha to protect me in such a specific manner!" he growled, worried for his sisters words.<br/>---<br/>A pair of chilling eyes appeared before the wolves at the border river in the way of the Morning star territory. The eyes shone from the bushes with ill intent, and slowly more begin to appear as if from no where... soon, they would exit the bracken and make themselves known.