>> option one , of course

      "Of course we're going, why wouldn't we?" Burnetstar tipped his head up intimidatingly. Acornfall nodded quickly.

      "I just wanted to know-- um... I wanted to know who would be going..?"

      "You'll know when you know," Burnetstar flicked his tail sharply. The dappled tabby gave another quick nod, scampering off to join a few other warriors under a pine branch that arched over the camp's bush wall, Burnetstar recognized them as Fogwhisker and Leafbreeze.

      The ginger tabby watched them intently, Fogwhisker locking eyes with the large leader.

"Burnetstar, Burnetstar, watch me!" The joyful squeaks of kits made the tom shift his gaze. The small black and white form of Poppykit, carefully attempting a stalk, her eyes hopeful and on the great tabby. Burnetstar cast a glance back to Fogwhisker, but the smoky and white tom had looked away.

"Burnetstar, does this look okay?" Poppykit chirped again, her white tail waving behind her. Her brother and sister, Rookkit and Archkit, watched with interested eyes, and the last of their litter, Spottedkit, stayed hidden by their mother, Feathertuft.

>> "Yeah, but you need to be a little lower..."
>> ignore her and go speak to Fogwhisker