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Warden of Primal Instinct ♦ High Priest of BrookClan ♦ MedCat of WaterClan
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Post by Primordialhaze on Nov 24, 2018 17:00:47 GMT -5
WINTERCLAN
Leatherstar's ears were pressed back against his head and his head raised up as if trying to catch a breath of air as he remained pinned between Cimsonrose and Glowstar. "Errr um uh yeah I guess." He cleared his throat and pressed a forpaw into the ground. "We would appreciate the land and much needed prey Glowstar. Although I assume SunClan may have some words about us taking advantage of their spoils of war."
He was about to continue when he spotted littlebird in all her radiance. With his recent split with Echodrop he had found his hear yearning more and more for his childhood best friend. His ears perked at her voice and he stared in shock at her rounded belly. Rumors had reached his ears but he hadnt believed them. if they were his Littlebird would have told him right? He was unable to control his gaze as he glared at Skipstep and shifted his weight the muscles on his shoulders going taunt.
SUNCLAN
Whitemagnolia paddded around the outside of the gathering until she could no longer small the DayClan and SpringClan cats. She didn't approve of her clans treatment or take over of the other clans but there was little the white fluffy she-cat could do about it.
NIGHTCLAN
Bruniaberry, the ex medicine cat, padded a small distance behind Burningstar as she listened to the conversations flurrying about her.
Moosestar lead his clan into the scene, his golden gaze studying the clearing, when his eyes found the familiar shape of the Brookclan tsar he forced his his fur to lay flat. Afterall, his deputy Solsticesong had filled him in on the expected behavior at gatherings. This wasn't just his first gathering as a leader but, rather his first gathering entirely. He wanted to make a good first impression to the other clans and he wasn't about to let his brewing feud with Brookclan soil that for him.
"Whatever you do, try and stay as far away from Brookclan as you can, we don't want any trouble." he mowed to his clan-mates before dismissing them with a flick of his tail.
BROOK Kerrigan found her way over to Emberstar and Foxstar, an amused look in her eye. Ah, yes, the spoils of war, seeing other cats flinch, be rendered unnerved by the actions. "You know, your genorosity is truly inspiring, Foxstar," she meowed with a purr to the feline that she would, for now, call an ally. Of course, she knew that the friendship, if one could call it that, between the two cats was limited to this period in time. Eventually, they would go back to treating each other as threats. For now, though, she was content in the feline she had made her partner in crime.
She glanced at Emberstar, her eyes narrowed slightly in amusement. If there were any clans in this area right now that she wanted to next target, it was WaterClan. They were the only border of BrookClan that had gone untouched by the Tsar. Perhaps Emberstar knew that this meant there was a clear threat to his clan. Perhaps he was too focused on internal affairs to realize.
"Rest assured, Emberstar. Everything that is done is done for the best interest of the forest as a whole."
NIGHT Lindon glanced over to the BrookClan cats. He scanned the ranks; were his children old enough to join them yet? It didn't appear so. He tried to fight the disappointment he felt, before making his way towards Burningstar. He didn't make it quite to her side, though. Instead, he found himself cut off by Moosestar, just in time for the NightClan cat to hear the leader talk about his sister. His ears pricked, before the orange tom flicked his tail.
"She has bigger and better things to do tonight than keep tabs on your cats," he meowed softly, his head tilted to the side. "As long as you don't directly cross her, wouldn't expect trouble."
DAY Mottledfrost looked heartbroken. Despite the fact that Foxstar claimed that the DayClan cats were well-fed, the she-cat was looking particularly skeletal as of late. She had consumed only the amout of calories needed for her to barely cling to life, and even those calories were often forced by her clanmates. If DayClan was a victim of the rule of a league of tyrants, Mottledfrost felt that she was particularly one. After all, it had been her children that had been torn from her...
WATER Lemondrop had made it to this gathering not because she particularly needed to, but because the daylight warrior was curious what a gathering was. Normally, she spent her nights in a warm, cozy house, but there was delight in her eyes as she looked around. She was young and naive to the world of the warriors, and this was fascinating. When she shook her head to take it all in, the bell on her collar let out a jingle. The cats of WaterClan hadn't quite convinced her to take that off, yet.
"Look at all the cats!" she purred, the kittypet seemingly talking to herself.
Though Skipstep paid no mind to Leatherstar's glare, his sister Jetclaw felt eyes boring into them and turned and spotted Leatherstar. Seeming to realize he was looking at Littlebird Jetclaw pressed her side closer to her sister in law and lifted her chin to the leader. This was her family. He had no claim to Littlebird.
DayClan Rubyflame went over to Mottledfrost seeing the she cat in such poor spirits made her heart ache. She went over to Mottledfrost, "Hang in there," She meowed softly, offering her her support. She didn't have much else to say to her clanmate, especially as she'd lost her kits. Rubyflame couldn't imagine such pain.
NightClan Frozenfire huffed as she watched Lindon, the mate of Burningstar speak to the EarthClan leader. She wasn't thrilled with Burningstar's new amendments to NightClan law, but the ginger she cat had the power and now with their victory over SpringClan Burningstar had solidified her position. After all, couldn't unseat a leader who was winning battles and giving the clan recognition. Still made her stomach churn at the sight of the BrookClan tom padding side by side with Burningstar. Another reason Burningstar was a poor leader in the gray she cats eyes.
Fernshadow sat looking around for MoonClan. She wanted to see if Timberpaw was doing well. He seemed like a nice tom and she wouldn't mind speaking to him again on better terms. But MoonClan seemed to not have arrived yet.
"Don't worry, there's hardly a thing SunClan can honestly do even if they disapproved. SunClan has trees, but DayClan is rather barren, very flat. Forest Clan cats just aren't able to fight let alone border patrol in such conditions and DayClan has it the worse. You can head in through thunderpath, there you'll see some abandon territory that's still rather plentiful and if you keep walking up you'll find a surplus of rabbit burrows and maybe some mice. So long as you leave when the snow shows signs of melting you'll be safe from SunClan's wrath," Glowstar reassured Leatherstar.
Glowstar turned back to Crimsonrose and tilted her head with some hesitance, "I'll be honest I'm not sure. DayClan is divided, half rebel and some choose to follow SunClan whether they're genuine or not. But the real issue is that there's nowhere to run. Even if SunClan releases us the blizzard will have pushed us out of our territory. That leaves Foxstar with a whole season to kill the non-believers and assimilate the rest," It was a serious statement, yet Glowstar found herself blushing at the cruelty of the situation. The meticulous planning, the way Foxstar brought everyone to the gathering as a statement that no one was outside of her control. The despair of it all made her feel all soft and warm inside. How long had it been since she felt that? Too long.
Her gaze drifted to Kerrigan before flicking away. She had to admit she couldn't help, but feel a bit hurt that she hadn't be invited to take over some clans with them. Burningstar, Kerrigan, and Foxstar were some of her closest friends and they left her out. They probably knew DayClan was soft, and therefore couldn't invite her to join though. Plus all three looked happy and it was a party, let them celebrate. All three did a pretty good job though the whole separating kit thing, that was definitely over the line and she'd have to talk to them about it.
WINTERCLAN
"My mom replaced with me with another litter, so yes. Too bad I've had three litters myself, they're probably all convinced I'm trying to replace them. Probably plotting my murder right now and are getting tips from those NightClan cats. Is NightClan still an on the fence evil clan or has that changed since I've been in prison?" Mistyveil wondered.
PRIMAL INSTINCT
Thane found himself at the gathering once more and like the times before he was searching for Peachstar and headed straight for him, "Peachstar, we need to talk."
(we need to talk is probably up there on the most scariest statements you can ever hear from someone LOL)
If you want to shine like the sun, first you must burn like the sun ~ SunClan High Priestess
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Post by racer on Nov 24, 2018 19:16:40 GMT -5
SunClan Littlebird couldn't help but chuckle "I'm sure Mistyveil had her reasons Skipstep. WinterClan was a very different place back then" that much was true. WinterClan had changed into something she no longer recognized, worse yet the changes were due to her former lover. She could feel Leatherstar's gaze upon her, but she didn't glance in his direction. As much as she wanted to, tonight she needed to be strong. She let her tail wrap around Skipstep's possessively
Ribbondance flicked an ear at her leaders words, before padding off absently to find someone to talk to. She'd usually travelled to gatherings with her sister, but she'd passed moons ago, and this was her first one since. An awed gasp of look at all the cats! caught her ear, and she turned to see a rather fascinated-looking she-cat smelling half of WaterClan and half of something else entirely. "Yep," Ribbondance purred, whiskers twitching. She got the sense that this cat hadn't been a warrior for that long. "And we're still waiting on some more Clans to arrive! It's actually kinda terrifying."
spring / sun / day / it's complicated
Lucas took a seat between some SunClan warriors, though he didn't stray too far from Peachstar's spot in the crowd. He'd been avoiding attending gatherings so he didn't have to bother with dealing with BrookClan, but given SpringClan's recent circumstances, he'd pretty much had no say in the matter. The former curate wasn't exactly looking forward to the inevitably awkward moment if Kerrigan spotted him, but he felt much less nervous than he was expecting to. Perhaps it's merely the calm before the storm.
Peachstar blinked as Thane approached him, smiling dully. "...Good evening to you too, Thane. We do?" he asked, raising an eyebrow. "...I don't know what you could possibly be referring to."
Warden of Primal Instinct ♦ High Priest of BrookClan ♦ MedCat of WaterClan
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Post by Primordialhaze on Nov 24, 2018 19:56:56 GMT -5
WINTER
Leatherstar heard Glowstar's words but he was distracted. He was unaware of his leaning into Crimson's side as he tried not to gag at the scene before him. He still loved littlebird and he assumed she could do just about anything short of killing him and he would still love her. But watching her latch onto her new companion just about made his heart slide from his chest. He shook his head and pulled away from the she-cats to get some air.
EARTH
Brimmingberry entered the gathering close behind Moosestar. The new medicine cat had recently given birth but that wasnt stopping her from flaunting her stuff. She stopped and watched Leatherstar, the father of her kits, gawk at the Priestess Promised of SunClan and she stomped a paw in annoyance.
Post by Whitemuzzle on Nov 24, 2018 20:05:59 GMT -5
SUMMER
Graythorn looked around at all the cats and frowned. He wasn't the most social of cats by a long shot. He carefully made his way over to where the other medicine cats were gathering and sat down. Maybe he could get through this gathering with as little interaction as possible.
Bonefang watched the cats in EarthClan and BrookClan and wondered what was going on. He could feel the tension coming off the cats in waves. A quick glance up to the sky told him no clouds were near the moon so he shrugged his shoulders and relaxed a bit.
Pantherpaw was bouncing around with excitement. So many cats! She looked around for a group of apprentices to join.
Glowstar watched Leatherstar leave and waved a paw at Crimsonrose before moving over to Kerrigan, "Hey girl! You look ni- I mean ugly." she said, remembering what Kerrigan said to be careful about complimenting her. She winked at Kerrigan with a sneaky smile playing at her lips. As her eyes scanned the crowd she noticed Burningstar talking to Froststar in the distance and smiled. It was nice to see Burningstar making some more leader friends. She turned back to Kerrigan, "Are we going to make a show about your conquest for taking over clans? I can try to act hysterical and start yelling that we're all gonna die and attempt to foam at the mouth and pass out. Or after you make your announcement I can recite a poem I made for you called, Stabby. Stabby, Stab Stab."
WINTERCLAN
"If you need any help with your kitting let me know, I don't mean to brag, but I am literally the best medicine cat at helping queens, it's my specialty," Mistyveil said, so confident she didn't even come off with a snobby arrogance and more like a well known fact.
PRIMAL INSTINCT
"Peachstar I've been madly in love with you for moons. I hate being somewhere where I'm not loved. I hate living in the dark. I'd rather live in your stupid flowery highly allergic meadow. I wish we never spent this long apart and if I don't ask this I'll never stop thinking of what might have been."
Thane reached behind him and placed a pink blushing peach colored carnation, "No more gardenias, just carnations. And maybe later tonight, a lot of jasmine, but mainly just carnations."
Peachstar stared at his mate, blinking slowly. While very much appreciated and even reciprocated, it wasn't what he'd been expecting to hear. He took the carnation from him slowly, struggling to form a sentence. "That's...very sweet of you, Thane," he stammered, feeling a growing sense of horror as he began to realise that maybe, just maybe, Thane hadn't heard about what had happened to SpringClan. "...And I really appreciate it, because I feel the same way. Being mates with someone from a Clan different than my own...It's hard to reconcile that with my beliefs on upholding the warrior code, but what's even harder is the distance between us. It would be no greater honour than to invite you into our Clan..." He trailed off, looking to the side awkwardly. "...I do wish you would have told me all this a few days earlier, though. Something's come up."
Post by ComplacentDevil on Nov 25, 2018 0:58:54 GMT -5
Summerclan
Wraith looked about, the skinny warrior eased his way among the groups of murmuring cats, not having found a group to socialize within. He had still yet to make any connections with his own clan, or others with this being his first gathering and all.
Warden of Primal Instinct ♦ High Priest of BrookClan ♦ MedCat of WaterClan
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Post by Primordialhaze on Nov 25, 2018 1:17:05 GMT -5
SUMMERCLAN
Juniperwater spotted Warith and padded to her clan mates side. "Hi Wraith. Are you enjoying the gathering?" The light brown green eyed she-cat had seen him around camp but knew he moved from place to place. Seemingly restless. She always saw him though, in passing. Now was her chance to be seen in return.
WinterClan Crimsonrose nodded to Glowstar before turning to follow Leatherstar, she of course didn't need to be right by his side. But she wanted to be nearby in case he needed some support. She caught sight of Brimmingberry glancing at Leatherstar and sighed rolling her eyes. Another fling. Sometimes she wondered if Leatherstar was just trying to get kits in every clan. Which, would be quite the accomplishment she'd admit.
SunClan Skipstep was surprised by Littlebird wrapping her tail around him but he turned back to her and let out a purr giving her a lick and wrapping his tail around her as well. And then saw that Glowstar had wandered over to Kerrigan. He wondered if it was okay to leave her be with the BrookClan Tsar. After all they were working with SunClan, surely he could have a few minutes more with Littlebird.
He nodded along to what Mistyveil was saying. He'd been a bit unnerved by some of what she'd said. But she seemed.. mostly okay?
NightClan Flickerpaw sat near some of the NightClan apprentices, he had some scars on his shoulders were the owl had picked him up and he was showing them off proudly. He glanced up when Pantherpaw came near. "Heya! You're an apprentice too right? You can sit with us if you want." Flickerpaw offered.
Post by ComplacentDevil on Nov 25, 2018 2:02:19 GMT -5
Summerclan
The tom blinked, focusing his eyes on his clanmate, "I think..." he mused, turning his scarred nose to watch over another grouping of cats, "Are we meant to do something here?" He wasn't a hundred percent sure, and he hadn't quite been at the head of the group when their clan had made their way over here.
Warden of Primal Instinct ♦ High Priest of BrookClan ♦ MedCat of WaterClan
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Post by Primordialhaze on Nov 25, 2018 2:09:00 GMT -5
SUMMERCLAN
She chuckled at his obvious fish out of water mentality. "Its a gatherign silly." she meowed in response to Wraith. "We are meant to mingle and collect gossip then settle down and listen to the leaders complain and gloat at one another then we all return to our normal clan lives for another moon."
Solsticesong padded over to Kerrigan, meowing a greeting. In all actuality, she should have stayed close to Moosestar to guide him through the gathering, but instead, it was Blooserose by his side to help him.
Bloodrose quietly laid her tail on top of the leader's, encouraging him. "You can do this. Just remember what Solsticesong told you."
SC
Dragonswrath was late, as usual. This time though, he had a reason. Brokenstride was padding slowly behind the Soothsayer, head down. She had avoided doing almost everything since wormwood's execution., but Dragonswrath had dragged her here.
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Post by uniqcrim on Nov 28, 2018 15:16:13 GMT -5
Summerclan
The Summerclan Deputy had dispersed briefly with the rest of her clan to offer a few chirps of greeting to cats from other clans that she new before she found herself wandering over to where the deputies usually sat, flicking her tail and watching the cats mingle and exchange many different types of words. Dayclan seemed strange. Ravenstone had always found their leader, Glowstar, to be a strange but enjoyable character but something was different this time.
Thane blinked and through a haze of confusion a he laughed. A simple, delighted noise that sounded so wrong coming from his lips, "Something's come up?" He repeated, amusement lit strong in his eye before his temper flared, "Who is he? What is he from SpringClan? Look I know I'm not perfect, but I'm willing to change. How much is he willing to sacrifice for you? Would he leave everything he's known to stay with you? Would he kill for you? I'll be the tom you deserve to have if you just give me a chance."
His anger wavered and wilted into almost a plead, "it can't be too late, please, let's be together, no more time apart."
RENEGADE REGIME
If there was a God somewhere out there, he was proof of its existence. The celestial brown tom sashayed into the gathering, his swaying hips, caught the wandering eyes of onlookers. His slow whipping tail following the rhythm of the sun, slow to rise and fall, but so mesmerizing few could look away. His clover green eyes landed on Burningstar, "Hey girl,"
Sean approached her, tilting his head, his model smooth face and kissable lips smoothed back into a slow lazy smile, "I've heard about you," He said, chewing on his claw with a crooked little smile as if he had a dirty secret to tell, "I was wondering if you could help me find my sister Green. Wanted to check in with her, you know how it is. Siblings getting lost and all that. Any who, point me to where Greeney darling is, pretty please, it's sort of a family emergency."
He then looked Frostcloud up and down, a look caught in his eyes that could be confused with sympathy, but it was amusement, "Who are you?"
