July 2015 Gathering

[Darkstar]

FireClan followed Darkstar into the Shared Clearing.





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[Spiderstar]

Treeclan followed Spiderstar into the Shared Clearing.

[Hollypaw]

girls oh girls

WAG YOUR TAILS TO THE BEAT

Hollypaw followed her leader at a leisurely pace, yet despite her relaxed composure and blank expression her pelt held a faint sheen that proved it had been neatly groomed and her jade-green eyes blazed with excitement. She had been looking forward to going to a gathering since the night she was first apprenticed. After all, listening to other's gossip happened to be a guilty pleasure of hers.
    I wonder which clan got here first? she thought passively, her gaze trailing over the gathered cats once TreeClan had made it to the shared clearing. The scent of the prairie washed over her, and she quickly deduced it was FireClan that had been the first to make an appearance.
Not finding a reason to distance herself, Hollypaw padded up to a cat from a different clan, dipping her head in the custom greeting.
    "Hello," she mewed, glad that she didn't have to raise her voice very much to be heard amongst the other cats.

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[Fawnspring]

Fawnspring followed her apprentice, Hollypaw to the clearing. Casting a final glance over her sholder to be sure Hollypaw wouldn't get in troble, she padded over to a clump of ferns, and settled down.

[Cloverstar]

Cloverstar walked into the clearing, leading her Clan as she went. She glanced around before walking up and taking her place on the tree.

[Flamepath]

Flamepath trotted into the clearing after Cloverstar with the rest of their clan trailing behind. He looked around the clearing as everyone began to settle down. Every gathering he remembered how small their clan was in comparison to the others. The Rockclan deputy let out a small yawn and shook his fur out as he looked for someone to mingle with.

[Wolfpaw]

Masquerading as a man with a reason; my charade is the event of
the season. And if I claim to be a wise man, well, it surely means
that I don't know. On a stormy sea of moving emotion, tossed
about, I'm like a ship on the ocean. I set a course for winds
of fortune, but I hear the voices say: carry on my wayward son,
there'll be peace when you are done. lay your weary head to rest,
don't you cry no more.

Wolf

Wolfpaw trotted into the clearing, following his leader suite with wide, wary green orbs. He'd never been to a gathering before -- and as much as the tom hated to admit it, the bunches of foreign cats around him were a bit intimidating. Still. Wolfpaw shook it off, reminding himself that this was a good opportunity to make allies. Even if he was perfectly fine on his own.

The blonde apprentice attempted to mask his nerves, settling with a smug look and adding a bit of purpose to his step as he went. Eventually he stopped towards one side of the field, sitting back on his haunches with a huff, hoping he could count on someone else to muster up the courage to talk to him. If only Cloudpaw were here. 

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Snowblossom looked around for someone to talk to. "Hello." She said to a warrior. She thought by the scent that it was a Fireclan cat, but she could be wrong.
Foxclaw

[Foxbite]

Fawnspring
Foxbite followed Darkstar into the shared clearing. He looked around for a cat to talk to. Maybe the fawn-looking cat would do. He padded over, dragging his lame leg behind him. "Hello. I'm Foxbite."

[Fawnspring]

Fawnspring looked at the FireClanner. "Hi!" Fawnspring mewed.

[Spidermask]

Spiderleaf padded into the clearing, eyes anxiously looking for Robinfrost, though she tries to make it seem subtle. Since she didn't spot her friend straight away, the queen sat and let out a low sigh. There seemed to be an abundance of young cats flocking around the clearing, but she couldn't see many older warriors at all. It made her feel just a little bit lonelier actually.

Straightening her back, the patched she-cat attempted to appear unbothered and unflustered.

THIS IS
THE
NEW YEAR

✪

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i'm golden I'm out on the edge and I'm screaming my name Like a fool at the top of my lungs Sometimes when I close my eyes I pretend I'm alright But it's never enough Cause my echo, echo Is the only voice coming back Shadow, shadow Is the only friend that I have

Raggedwolf yawned as he slunk into the clearing, unused to such a late night. It was his first gathering in a long while, and he would have actually been more content to stay comfortably in his nest. Late nights weren't his thing. Though, neither were mornings. Food was his thing........food. Yes. Now if only he could have brought a snack That may have made the gathering more bearable.

Deciding to retreat to the outskirts, Raggedwolf made a beeline for Wolfpaw, settling down beside the stranger with easy familiarity. "Gatherings not really your thing?" He guessed conversationally, noting his solitude and invading it with a bashful grin.

ISHY of THQ & ADOXOGRAPHY

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WHAT DOESN'T KILL YOU

MAKES YOU STRONGER

The pale-furred apprentice padded dutifully after Spiderstar, her ears perked with curiosity as her senses explored the place. It was the first time she had seen cats from other Clans and she had to confess that the concentrated versions of the border markings were slightly overwhelming in an intimidating way. She wasn't used to all these different cats and smells.

Mistpaw mentally shrugged it off, her grey-tipped tail twitching as she gazed around with stifled excitement. Everybody seemed to be talking to somebody. Which left who? Oh yeah, her.

She seated herself a little away from the action, her muzzle slightly crinkled as she took in the scene. She couldn't help but feel a little lonely and self-conscious as well, despite that her lithe frame seemed to disappear among the clamour.

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[Wolfpaw]

Masquerading as a man with a reason; my charade is the event of
the season. And if I claim to be a wise man, well, it surely means
that I don't know. On a stormy sea of moving emotion, tossed
about, I'm like a ship on the ocean. I set a course for winds
of fortune, but I hear the voices say: carry on my wayward son,
there'll be peace when you are done. lay your weary head to rest,
don't you cry no more.

Wolf

Wolfpaw heard the stranger before he saw him, the crunch and crackling of the grass notifying the blonde apprentice of foreign pawsteps. When the tabby tom came into view, Wolfpaw took his time looking over the warrior with lazy, hooded green eyes, only glancing away when the brown feline sat next to him. "Gatherings not really your thing?"

Wolfpaw let out a bark of laughter at this, visibly relaxing and returning the warrior's smile with a light grin of his own. "Social ain't really my thing, buddy," he informed him smoothly, tail flicking in an unspoken greeting. "But, uh. Not much I can do 'bout it." The dirty blonde welcomed the silence the followed, letting it continue for a few moments before speaking up again, head lowering slightly in respect. "M'Wolfpaw, by the way. Apprentice of TreeClan."

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[Foxclaw]

The russet white tom turned he blinked his different colored eyes and smiled "hello!"