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Excitement buzzed through Larkspur's paws as she stood in the meeting ground of the survival clans, waiting for other cats to arrive. With a small team of cats from many clans and groups, a festival was created to celebrate love and individuality, as well as being true to oneself. Larkspur had heard the stories in the days before the clans allowed same gender relationships, so today was a day to celebrate all the hard work that got them here.
A huge feast was displayed down the middle of of the grounds. Cats had brought prey from every clan to share with the others. While tensions might have been high between certain clans, today those tensions were tossed aside, and everyone would hopefully get along. Larkspur had cats that would break up any fights in a moment's notice, so she wasn't too worried.
There were also games set up from different clans. Larkspur had brought the apprentice trials from Nightclan, and the traditions of catching lightning bugs had come from Fallclan. Larkspur couldn't wait to see what other games clans brought to today.
Colors were also encouraged. The black she cat had flowers of pink and orange around her head in a crown, and other crowns had been made for cats that wanted to display their pride, thanks to Summerclan, and Springclan, who'd helped each other with their skills and flowers. She watches into the horizon. "Is everyone ready?" she asks her team, blue eyes gleaming.
Post by complacentdevil on Jun 21, 2021 1:02:33 GMT -5
Swift Heavypetal had carried a large rabbit from Swiftclans new home in his jaws, his eyes alight for a slim moment. He was barely this chipper, but today was special. He got to express a large part of himself for once, amoungst others that were all doing the same thing. He had hopes that the meeting would be peaceful, and it was never a bad thing to meet with other cats, possibly make future alliances. Who knew what would happen.
Summer Daydreamer on the other hand was a slacker, he had done himself up in flowers of every colour he could find, and that was just about all the work that the summerclan warrior had done. Perhaps you could say he helped build some of the flower crowns, but mostly he kept those that were building thoroughly entertained. The smoky bengal looked about, his eyes full of wonder as he watched to see just who all would be here at this meeting.
Primal Instinct Rami-kun stood with a large grin, his eyes sweeping across the area. He had done what he could to help, which mostly involved spreading word about the event. He, rather proudly, wore a pink, yellow and blue flower crown on his head. He turned his smile to the cat next to him - which happened to be Heavypetal, and asked, "What do you think? Does it bring out my charm?" He followed the question up with a wink as he moved his head to properly show off the flowers.
Fallclan In all honestly, Mastershrine didn't quite know why he had come to this event, or even helped with it. He had caught a rather large amount of prey to bring for the feast, and although it had taken up a lot of time, he didn't have much else going on in his life. The grey tabby spent all of his day training, every day for almost all day. He had no one in the clan that he could really call his friend, but perhaps that was the reason why he was here. He brought his gaze up to Larkspur from his glaring at a flower crown at his feet and nodded.
Icetail fixed his yellow,pink and blue flower crown as he made his way to the meeting area. he was quite exited to see different cats and hopefully make friend or even a possible mate. the huge white tom looked over the sea of cats with more still coming in. he started walking around not paying any attention to where he was going when he bumped into someone. "oh sorry i wasn't-" he stoped when he saw who he bumped into
nightclan "Now, Larkspur, if you knew how to make flower crowns, I think it's quite rude that you haven't made me one," meowed a feline as she made her way past her deputy, perhaps a little too close, as the two cats' furs meshed together as she brushed by. "Everything looks lovely, by the way. You did a good job." Aspenstar gave her a full smile, before glancing over to the gathering cats. When her deputy told her that she was arranging a party for the gays, the NightClan leader had been slightly surprised, but now she was more than a little impressed by her deputy's organizing skills.
Littlepaw wouldn't have come if they had the option to. Meeting with a bunch of other cats that they would never see again probably wasn't on their top five list of things that they wanted to do with their evening. But, Aspenstar had a way of ordering the small cat around, and their mom-aunt had said this would be 'a good experience' for them. Great, just what Littlepaw wanted, a 'good experience.'
DayClan Walking into this place, Kerrigan found herself coming to a dead hault. Memories flooded in her gaze from a different lifetime. This had once been her party - well, her grandmother's party, but since she had basically reincarnated into exactly the same cat her grandmother was, it was a little complicated. How bizarre to be here again, in such a familiar place...
Post by achromatic on Jun 23, 2021 10:35:53 GMT -5
IM COMING OUT OF MY CAGE AND I AM DOING JUST FINE!
sorry not sorry
SUMMERCLAN Sunpaw on the other hand, was excited, her green eyes shining brightly as she bounded into the gathering place after her clan. She had heard about these other clans, and to her, it meant nothing other than making new friends. There were just so many cats, it was almost easy to get lost in the crowd, and of course, that was what happened. Accidentally bumping into Littlepaw, she whirled around with a gasp. "Sorry!" she piped up, blinking at the other apprentice, "uh....hi! I'm Sunpaw from SummerClan, and you are?"
PRIMAL INSTINCT The forest wasn't as foreign to Hywel as the city was, and yet, this was a part of the forest he had never been, but hey, a guy liked parties and he liked the woods, so why wouldn't he be here? As he moved through the crowd, felt a paw step on his, and he whirled around, about to give the other cat a talking to, but when Icetail began apologizing, he shook his head. "Don't worry about it," he replied with a smile, "I'm Hywel, and you are?"
Rhiannon wasn't much for parties either, but she had her own curiosity about the other clans. After all, the secret to eternal life wasn't held in just one group's paws, no, surely there were others out there who knew one or two things. She wasn't often a friendly cat, and she wasn't here to flirt around or party like her brother was–she wasn't exactly interested in that sort of thing–instead, she found herself meandering through the crowd, only to bump into Kerrigan. "Oh, I'm sorry," she spoke in her foreign lilt, "I didn't mean to bump into you."
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Post by uniqcrim on Jun 23, 2021 13:36:42 GMT -5
SUMMERCLAN As soon as they heard of this gathering, Craftedbubble knew they needed to attend. What was more exciting than cats of all identities gathering and bringing prey, playing games, and hanging out? It was absolutely perfect and the brown bengal was more than prepared. They came with two large doves as their peace offering and scanned the area upon their arrival. There were so many cats! Their paws tingled with excitement and they were ready to dive among the masses... but where would they start? There were too many choices and the garden keeper just could not make up their mind. They didn't know anyone here except maybe the other summerclan cats.
They decided to stop and groom a piece of wayward fur and straighten their freshly made flower crown. They never went anywhere without it after all.
Post by complacentdevil on Jun 23, 2021 18:26:11 GMT -5
SwiftHeavypetal looked down at the sudden appearance of a cat at his side, his brows raising in surprise and question from the unknown cat. "Oh- Uh, sure! Looks great on you," he decided rather quickly, shuffling his paws, "You're one of our new neighbors right? From Prime.... Prime Instinct?" he asked, knowing that it wasn't quite right, but it was close enough for him at this time. @lavellan
SummerclanDaydreamer looked about, happy to see others from his clan moving in to mingle with the rest, though he wasn't his particularly chatty self today even with his gaudy get-up. He sat down, calmly wrapping his tail around himself, settling it over his paws as he waited to see what all would happen.
Larkspur smiles at Aspenstar, a grin meeting her blue eyes. "You flatter me, Aspenstar. Summerclan made these." The she-cat tilts her head, narrowing her eyes as she thinks for a moment. "I'm giving you a crown. You'll look so pretty." she doesn't actually know what colors to give to the leader, so she settles on one with several rainbow colors. Larkspur places the crown atop the leader's head, giving a dramatic bow. "A crown fit for a queen." She brushes alongside as Aspenstar had down earlier, enjoying the close proximity that she rarely found herself in. @ian
Dayclan
Okapishadow had come to the gathering, not quite knowing what to expect. She saw so many different cats to the point it was almost overwhelming. So the dark chocolate she-cat hung back, but first she chose a pretty pink crown to place on her head.
(Technically will be Swiftclan, but for now he's just vibin from an unnamed clan.)
Etherealdust finds himself in the middle of the crowd, his amber eyes scanning the arrangement of cats. He'd picked out a blue and green crown. He enjoyed the energy of the crowd, falling in love with the happiness and laughter that he found here. The tawny tom hangs near the edge, eyes scanning for someone to talk to, and somewhere to go.
Post by complacentdevil on Jul 21, 2021 1:15:53 GMT -5
Swift Heavypetal watched as new cats came and went about the gathering, finding themselves amoungst the rest. In the crowd his eyes settled on a newcomer, one that carried a scent that was entirely unfamiliar to him, one that the other carried all his own. A loner, he was sure, though somehow he had managed to find himself here. The deputy wondered if it was something that had been left to chance, or if starclan really did play in the lives of those alive today to lead them to this place.
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