Finchstripe looked around at all the screaming, crying cats. She rolled her eyes. She knew that these cats had suffered much, but that was no reason for every cat to have a meltdown and act like kits. She tried to be the voice of practicality. "Everyone FREEZE!" She called out in her loudest voice, one she had never used before. She hoped the cats would obey out of surprise. "Now." she said matter of factly. "Everyone stay at camp. Stay or leave in the morning, but what everyone needs is a good night's sleep, first. If anyone wants to leave to look for those who have left, then we can send out a search party. But it would not be wise to look for Luna. Luna has already made her own decision. Even if any of you go to her, she will not come. She loves her twolegs, and I respect her for that, at least."
She signaled for Rainwhisker to get a LARGE amount of poppy seeds to dish out.