Milo eyed the cats surrounding him and the his two companinons. They hardly looked hospotabke, maybe it was Launarstorm's foul attitude that was putting them on edge. Noir shot him a glance and stepped forward. "We mean you no harm, we were sent here by a vision.", she said strongly. Milo smiled proudly as she spoke. She had come so far. Lunarstorm shoved his shoulder. "Stop grinning like an idiot!", she hissed quietly. Milo stopped but kept a slight smile on his face. "Sorry Luna.", he said with a wink. Her eyes burned with rage. She didn't like it when any one but Noir called her Luna. She probably would have smacked him so hard he went flying and he silently thanked his lucky stars that she didn't. He scanned the crowd and saw a familiar white she-cat, a calico she-cat next to her. The calico cat was jittering with something mixed with excitment, fear, and impatience. He took a step forward and some cats moved towards him. Lunar hissed at them. He glanced at Noir who was talking with the leader and the deputy, and he stepped up to the two she-cats. He looked at the white she-cat first. "Well wish long time no see.", he said with a warm smile. Wish smiled bit looked down at the calico cat that looked like she was going to explode. "And who might you be?", he said with a smile. The cat nearly fell over in her attempt to get closer to him. "I was sent by tye Blue Feathered jay.", she whispered in his ears. He shot his head up. His jaw was clenched. He licked her forehead and turned quickly to the she-cats. He padded up to lunar and nudged her. "I found the one we are looking for.", he whispered to the grumpy she-cat. Lunar tensed up and her gaze traveled from the tabby tom to the calico she-cat behind him. She nodded briskly and padded up to her sister. The agile black cat looked at the small cat who milo was standing next to. She nodded and left the deputy and leader midsentence. She walked up to the small she-cat. "Alright dear, what is your name?", she asked. The cat shook her head. "It's Poppypaw. We need to gurry, my friend is in trouble.", she said urgently. Milo could see the anguish and fear she was feeling in her green eyes. He looked at Wish.  "Where is this friend?", he asked. The older she-cat stood uo and led them to a den with a black tabby curled up in a tight ball. He looked like he was having a terrible nightmare. He touched the cat with his nose, but he didnt move. He looked at the two sisters who were discussing. "The Blue Feathered jay sent you, he's dead, you were in a dream.", Noir said after a moment to Poppypaw. "Yes, we have to get there, he could die.", she said now almost to tears. Wish was comforting her and she looked up. "He's my friend too. Maybe even more than a friend, we have to save him from whatever is happening.", she said with a pained look at milo. Milo frowned when she said this cat was maybe more than a friend. He tried to hide his dissapointment and jealousy when he answered. "Come on, we all need to fall asleep near him, maybe we can get to him.", he said and sat down the she-cats nodded. Milo laid next to the tom so Wish couldn't. Lunarstorm and Noir took his right. Poppypaw and Wish laid next to milo. When he opened his eyes again he was in a foul smelling forest. He saw the others and bounded up to them. Poppypaw looked around and then raced off. "Shellpaw! Darkfrost! Bluejay! I brought help!", she screeched as she raced into a throng of fighting cats. Milo sucked din a breath and raced after her. Wish bounded past him. Lunarstorm and Noir not to far behind them. When milo got into the fight he spotted the Dark tabby bleeding heavily, but he still fought. What kind of mouse brained was he. He bounded up to him and began fighting by his side. "The names Milo.", He said as he fought alongside the tabby. The Dark tabby rely grunted and continued to fight. Wish and Poppypaw were fighting off a large tom together while Lunar and Noir fought a little farther off. Milo saw Bluejay and a smaller grey tom fighting on the other side of the group He and this Dark tabby were. Milo watched how he moved. His body build was weak but he could see the shadows of a strong build that was once there, much like his. He shook his head. This cat couldn't possibly be his long lost brother. Hardly. His mother was a light tabby like himself. However he never knew what his father looked like. He shook his head agian. He had to keep his focus on the cats in front of him. Not on some tabby that may or may not be his brother. He had searched for so long, it was possible that his brother was dead, but the tom did seem to be about the same age as him. 'Dang it, Milo focus!', he thought as he nearly got pinned by a particularly large tom. His brother was something to worry about later, not now.

Ok so another chapter. Do you think Dakrfrost is Milo's brother? It would certainly be a plot twist. We'll see. Mwahahhahahahaha. >:D