Bluefoot *knew* something was up. He'd known he'd calmed down Lilacfern, but, just like her, he knew there was something deeper. Sometimes, she'd snap at him for no reason, then apparently not knowing what she just said, or she'd lash out with claws unsheathed and pull back at the last second. It was very strange. He was going to find out what was going on, if it was the last thing he did.
