"Ugh, well, that cat up there is Banjo, my lovely... Niece?" Straw meowed, not knowing what to say. His "lovely niece" watched him ankwardly, making the tom fear about her reaction.
"Ah can't hear ya from up there, speak louder!" she replied from up there.
Of course these words made the tom relax a bit, before leading the cats into the barn. He carried Streamkit over into a corner, gently dropping the kit into the hay. He turned around, seeing Violet being woken up by the noise. The two kits hiding by the side of her belly were harder to wake up though. The she-cat was already used to see new faces. This barn was famous for sheltering many cats and seeing another one was totally normal and fine to her. In fact, she was even proud to see her mate helping out and being kind.
"Welcome to our barn." she warmly greeted Bloodstone and her kits just as Banjo entered and slowly pushed the wooded door shut.