Ellison was frowning as he looked at the gathered cats. What was this? He had been told that if he met everyone here that he would be getting more snails to add to the collection he kept with Viviana. Of course part of him had doubted that they were telling him the truth from the start, but he had thought that it might be worth the risk since he wanted to see if the snails on different territories looked different. He had a very bad feeling about all of this though. What exactly were they going to have him do here? Whatever it was, it probably wasn't worth the effort he was going to be expected to put forth.

"Unfortunately I can't allow you to murder my Sentinel." Mars was here even if it was reluctantly. He didn't quite trust Foxstar not to try something. He looked over at his sisters. Venus was beside him and Diana was on the other side of Venus. He had been told this was some sort of family meeting or something of that nature, but he wasn't so sure. Why was Ellison here? He had quite a few questions, but he was sure he would get his answers eventually.

"Mars try to be polite. I'm sure they weren't speaking seriously." Venus had always been the voice of reason among her siblings. This trip had been particularly hard for her since she was still exhausted from caring for fourteen little ones. She had been reluctant to leave them behind honestly, but she had been told this was important. Mars had insisted on placing her between him and Diana though. She knew that he was worried about a possible sneak attack, but she did wish he would quit fussing over her. "I must ask though, why were we all called out here?"

The fact that Foxstar was here at all was a miracle, really. After she'd poisoned Mars during their fight, resulting in the loss of the Commander's first life, she was certain this would have been put off. Apparently the Commander trusted everyone to keep her under control, which was a bad idea really, given the fact that there were plenty of cats here who might not like the Regime tom much. She didn't really think Glowstar would help her out of this predicament though, especially given that the Priestess suspected she might have had a paw in the Regime knowing about the battle plans.

"You take Shule, I'll take Sean, and we'll ditch with the kits?" She offered amicably, eying the pair with a look that made one question if there were enough cats to keep the two of them from murdering their targets. "You get the kits Sean gave you back, I get free, and we both get to kill the annoying ones." She waved away Mars' protests with a paw, as though talking of killing one of the Regime's Sentinels, their newly appointed Mercenary Superior, and stealing their Cadets really wasn't that big of a deal.

Apollo sat next to Mars, his tail twitching ever so slightly. The way he was glaring at the High Priestess made one wonder if he'd be the next one to try and assassinate the fox-hearted SunClan leader.

Zakiyyah had been standing back a pace behind Kotori, silently watching with china doll eyes until the moment she saw Draconis, and then suddenly the crimson dressed devil was at her brother's side, the same knowing smile on her face as ever, claws extended. Though slight, there was a difference to the she-cat, a dangerous, almost deranged sort of energy that radiated from the ex-Spy, replacing the carefree mischief of her youth. "Wouldn't do that if I were you." She purred darkly. Despite being the same at a glance, the she-cat had clearly changed since leaving the Regime, not least of all because she had chosen to join her brother in the League.

When she'd come back, Shule had expected a lot to happen. What she had not expected was to have her kits given away, to kill another clan's leader, and watch as that action both gained her a new title as Mercenary Superior, and gotten Mars killed. Getting her nephew killed at the paws of the Priestess was yet another thing she'd never forgive herself for. The other being the exact tom who showed up, risking not only his own life, but revealing that his sister was alive and well too. Kotori and Zakiyyah. Two cats she'd thought she'd never see again, and her surprise at their arrival was apparent. She'd promised her second litter that she'd kill him rather than let him hurt them. Now, facing him, she wasn't so sure.

Kaisra, for her own part, found this whole thing incredibly amusing. "Hi mom!" She cheered, waving at Glowstar with a grin. "Please don't kill dirt mom and dirt dad yet. They seem nice." She'd needed a way to distinguish one set of parents from another, and as such, had started calling her actual parents dirt mom or dad, while Green and Darkcomplex just got the usual mom and dad monikers.

Why Pandora had been allowed to come, no one knew. Maybe it was so that she didn't destroy DayClan and SunClan if things went south, only these present cats. All the same, the auburn and cinnamon feline sat between them, and looking for all the world like a perfect mix of both, her eyes alight with something dangerous and chaotic, but cunning as well. Though a mere kitten still, she didn't appear to be the cat you wanted to anger. Thus far, Glowstar and Foxstar had done a good job of that exact thing, and it showed, as she looked at them with an expression less akin to love, and more like they stood on very very thin ice.