The gatherin', yo!

[Hawktalon]

Hawktalon spied a newcomer to the gathering. She was fairly close to Hawktalon's spot by the tree and he wondered if she should approach her. She seemed a little bit like a loony, after all, she looked like she was talking to herself. 'Not that I'm one to talk' he thought 'I was just counting the endless amount of stars in the sky just a second ago. In the end Hawktalon decided to approach.

"Who are you talking to?"

[coalkit]

She padded into the clearing with the rest of RockClan. She found a spot near Hawktalon.

[Harrowingpride]

Harrowingpaw jumped back, staggered. She had been too caught up in looking at the moon to notice the cat approach her. It took her a moment to realize what he asked, and another moment to answer. "Oh, er, uh." She stopped for a moment, grasping her bearings. "No one, I guess."

[Hawktalon]

He feels like laughing at startling the cat but he doesn't want to come off as making fun of her.

"My name's Hawktalon. What's yours?"

[Nightshade]

Nightshade walked in, rudely pushing any cat in his path out of the way.

[Harrowingpride]

"Harrowingpaw." Small talk, wasn't something she was used to, wasn't something she knew how to handle. The silence hanging in the air told her she was doing something wrong. "So, uh, what clan are you from?" Was that even a normal question to ask? Or did all the cats usually know the other clans by scent?

[coalkit]

She hisses as Nightshade stepped on her paw, "Watch where your going fur ball!" She snarled at him the fur along her neck staining up strait.

[Hawktalon]

"I'm from Fireclan!"

He was about to ask her another question when he noticed Nightshade pushing some poor cat.

"Chill, Nightshade it's a gathering remember that!"

[coalkit]

She spat at Hawktalon, "I can take care of myself thank you!"

[Hawktalon]

He raised his eyebrow.

"Watch your tounge young one."

[Harrowingpride]

She thought of using this moment to back up and slip off into the crowd, but decided not to. She didn't think the crowd would be the best place for her to wander into right now. The outskirts were perfectly fine for her. Instead, she looked at the she cat and the tom. She wondered if they were about to fight, even feared it for a moment, but then one thought came back to her that eased her. It was against the warrior code to fight at a gathering. She sure hoped that rule was strictly enforced.

[coalkit]

She flattened her ears, 'Young one?! Who is he calling young!' She thought to herself.

[Sweetbreeze]

She was not near any cat, watching the gathering from the very back. She wasn't exactly a social butterfly but wasn't the back seatter either. She just wanted some peace and quiet, away from the massive crowd of cats. The moonlight illuminated her fur, making her figure seem like an white outline from an angle.

[coalkit]

She pointedly turned her head from them and waited for the meeting to start. All she wanted was to get home. She still felt akward in the huge crowd of cats after so many moons of solitude.

[Bluesky]

Bluesky lumbered into the clearing like an old badger. She. Was tired.