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PROMPT: With the untimely step down of Blackstar, the mood has been as dreary as the cold winds that have been brought from the mountains. In order to combat fallen spirits, Thistlestar has organized a night of comradery and storytelling. With the aid of a group of Warriors, Thistlestar has transformed the large and spacious Warrior Den into an inviting gather with additional nests of moss to help keep the den warm during the frosty leaf-bare night as Springclan cats gather together for a night of stories filled with mystery, adventure, love and more!
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There are no positions opened per say for this plot, but any cat can step up, old and young, to tell a story of their choosing!
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Thistlestar approached the warrior's den carefully, his stern expression watched as the many of the Warriors scrambled back and forth throughout the spacious warriors den, one's carrying out old bedding, others bringing in new bedding and others reorganizing the rows of existing moss beds to create large lumps of beds, organizing them in a way that resembled a wide "U" shape. A strong Leaf-bare gust of wind blew through, causing the leader to shudder slightly, his concerned filled eyes glancing up into the night sky. It was a rather cold night, perfect for the event before them. The time to share tongues and stories was the perfect opportunity to lift the spirits of Springclan who was left rather weary and worried after the unexpected stepping down of the previous leader, Blackstar. It was also far to long that the clan had time to just relax and share tongues all together in a personal and rather intimate setting. Surprisingly, the Warriors den seemed best suited as it was not only spacious but great for keeping in the warmth which was much needed tonight.
"Thistlestar!" A loud yet cheerful voice interrupted the leader's deep thoughts. The dusty tom glanced over, finding the sight of a smiling, small white she-cat with dual colored eyes. "We are all set and ready for tonight!" Yarrowsong announced, her voice bordering sing-song. The leader's serious expression broke with a small smile "Thank you Yarrowsong for your help; please do me the last favor of letting Mossbreeze know and help her guide the kits to the warriors den."
"Yup yup yup! My pleasure Thistlestar!" The young warrior squeaked, turning quickly as she pranced towards the nursery, excitement clear in each of the dramatic movements she made. The sight made the leader chuckle under his breathe before he stepped forth into the Warriors den, his eyes taking in the other warriors as he passed through...
Waspstripe was sitting idly by, waiting for the festivities to begin. He was pretty excited to listen to the stories that would be told tonight, though he wasn't exactly planning on telling one himself. He had a couple he could tell, he supposed, but he didn't know if he was up to the challenge.
Twistingkit hadn't waited for a guide to lead the kits from the nursery. He was too curious about what was going to happen tonight. He waited outside the warriors den, listening to see if there was anything of interest going on inside yet. He didn't hear anything causing him to frown. He was already getting bored.
Pessimistkit waited in the nursery with the other kits, still contemplating whether she even wanted to go. It could very well be a waste of time.
Fawnheart slipped out of the medicine den and was bombarded by her precious kits as they brushed against her legs. She smiled warmly down at them and nuzzled each in turn. Stellarkit, her blind kit, tripped over her paws and landed on her chin. Fawnheart frowned and licked Stellarkit and helped her back onto her paws. The medicine cat wasn't planning on telling any stories but was interested in any tales that were to be told. "You all should be with Mossbreeze and Yarrowsong right now."
Autumnkit looked up at her mother with large, round amber eyes. "But we wanted to sit with you!" She chirped.
Fawnheart purred, feeling the love for her kits warm her heart. "You could have waited for me. I am busy now that we are back in Springclan. I cant always watch over you."
Stellarkit huffed and sat down crossly. "Your always busy! You never have time for us anymore!"
Fawnheart ran her feathery tail down Stellarkit's back. "I may be busy but I am always here, my love. We will sit together in the warrior's den. Come now, my dears. Let's head over there." She lead her kits to the warrior's den and settled them in a nest that she would share with them during the stories.
Smokecloud padded into the camp, a rabbit dangling from his jaws. He had a great story he couldn't wait to share tonight. He set his rabbit down on the pile and headed for the warrior's den. He slipped inside and saw all the nicely made nests and settled down in one of them, waiting for the rest of the clan to join him.
Dovewish padded up to Thistlestar, her tail swaying behind her. "Are you going to participate in the festivities?" She asked, raising a brow.
MOSSBREEZE "Come on everyone, lets go!" Mossbreeze called to the kits in the nursery, waddling ahead as she made her way carefully to the warriors den. Mossbreeze padded into the warriors den at last, a fleet of kits following close by. "Twistingkit, I was wondering where you went." She meowed gently, her black tail touching the kit's shoulders carefully before waddling past him. She was getting bigger by the days and it was beginning to get more tiring to chase after the other kits in the nursery. The queen picked the nearest moss bed, a rather large and spacious one, with room to share. With a heavy sigh, she plopped down, watching as the waves of kits melting into the growing crowd.
YARROWSONG "Yes, everyone follow the leader!" Yarrowsong sang cheerfully, nudging the kits playfully as they walked by, stopping as she noted a particular kit who seem deep in thought. "Pessimistickit, you ready to go?" She chirped cheerfully, her duo colored eyes bright with youthful excitement.
THISTLESTAR Thistlestar watched as the cats entered, nodding respectfully everyone who passed, a small smile inching in the corner of his expression when the sight of a pretty grey she-cat grabbed his attention. He offered a kind smile. "No, I don't have any story telling skills that are worthy for the occasion." He admitted, looking around the room with a small ounce of visible pride "I fear even if I attempt it, I might accidentally put everyone to sleep out of boredom." He chuckled slightly at the foolish idea, looking back at the she-cat with interest "You?"
SPIRALINGPAW Spiralingpaw bounded up towards the siamese kit that sat patiently outside of the warriors den, nudging him gentle before offering him a smile "Hey Twistingkit." He purred, plopping down next to his twin brother. It had been a good day of training, one that left the usually quiet and reserve cat much more cheerful than usual.
Dovewish chuckled, "I think you would do fine. But I'm not sure if I should participate. I dont have that good of an imagination or, like you said, story telling skills." She twitched her whiskers in amusement. "Maybe we can sit together?"
Waspstripe smiled as more cats began to flood the den. He hoped for some fun, interesting stories to be told tonight.
Twistingkit smiled sheepishly when Mossbreeze made her comment, but he didn't answer. If she asked him later why he chose to leave early, he'd make something clever up. He looked in his brother's direction as he came over. "Hi Spiralingpaw. How was your training?" He asked before motioning towards the warriors den, as if to ask his brother if he wanted to go in.
Pessimistkit looked up at Yarrowsong, who broke her out of her thoughts. "Yeah. I'm ready to go." She said with a slight nod.
THISTLESTAR "I'll leave the theatrics to the other cats." He said with a smile, his green orbs taking in the room before finding a spot off to the side of the warriors den. "I would be honored if you joined me." Thistlestar purred, bowing his head slightly before making his way to his targeted position.
SPIRALINGPAW The question caused the apprentice to puff up with pride, his blue eyes brightening with quiet excitement. "It's really fun." He meowed, his tone rising slightly giving away the content in him "But I feel alot more tired than usual." He admitted, his line of vision following the motion his brother made before nodding, quickly catching onto his twin's idea. It came easy for the two to understand each other, even with no words. "Do you think you'll be ready to start your training soon?" He asked quietly as the two began to make their way into the Warriors den.
YARROWSONG The duo colored eyed she-cat beamed down at the young kit "Alright lets go! You can sit with me if you'd like!?"
DOVEWISH She let out a small purr and followed him. He was always so nice to her and so respectful. She settled down beside him, wrapping her feathery tail neatly around her paws.
