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Foxstar glanced anxiously up at the moon. It was colored a deep red, something that the tom couldn't imagine was a good omen for his first gathering as leader. It wasn't like he wasn't already anxious about his first appearance following Sunstar's exit - he'd already had to ask Sunveins for lavender in advance of gathering together. He let out a slightly troubled sigh as he crossed into the MountainClan's gathering place. At least it was only four clans today. He'd need more than lavender if he was to face all eleven groups at once. Glancing back his patrol, who each carried a flower crown to give to members of the other clans as an act of good will, he forced himself to settle. They were the first ones there, but he couldn't imagine he had much time left to center himself, and his clan mates trailing behind him provided the young tom an ounce of comfort. He let his gaze slip to each SummerClan member, and finally, he allowed himself to smile.
"Remember, make sure that you give away your crowns by the end of the night," he instructed, his voice just loud enough that the back of the patrol could hear him. "We will meet by the leader's perch at the end of the gathering so that we can quickly regroup before heading back. Until then, you are all free to mingle, except you, Radiantcosmos," he meowed, turning to his deputy. "You're with me."
FALLCLAN Any time that Hystericstar had shown up to a gathering, he was typically the first one there; although sometimes, he would be the only one that showed up. While he would much rather save himself from the awkwardness that came with that, he couldn't deny the relief that followed. If there was any way that he could get out of social events, he would jump at it. That was also the reason why so many moons would go by without FallClan attending a single gathering, and the gatherings where others also attended were rarer still.
As the hairless tom led his clan into the gathering place, he held the same expectations. No one will show up, and we'll be able to go back home soon. He was looking forward to spending some more time in his den with his herbs. When his eerie golden gaze fell upon the clearing, all of his hopes were dashed. Whiskers twitching, he turned to face his clan. "Looks like we're not alone tonight. Go on, and be on your best behavior."
winterclan's leader and mistakenly caught floaty thing
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Post by simplylight on May 17, 2022 14:08:30 GMT -5
WINTERCLAN A monster of a cat entered the clearing next, followed by similar thick-pelted forms as Winterclan made their entrance to the Gathering after Fallclan. The pale white teeth that earned her the name, Tuskblood, gleamed in the red of the moon as she stepped into the light. She turned back to face her clan, shoving down the uncertainty as quickly as it came. "Winterclan, you're free to mingle and, er, make friends." Her voice growly voice traveled easily over the group as she watched them disperse with a flick of her ear. A little fly that had been perched on it buzzed irritably around her muzzle and she gave a swat before turning to join the other leaders.
She instantly recognized Foxstar by an encounter (that I forgot to respond to oops) they had before. There was also no denying Hystericstar was there, as well. She shared a similarity with the Fallclan leader in that they both had...interesting...appearances. She gave each of them a nod as she walked up. "It's been a while since our clans have gathered, hm? Nice to see that we all survived the last freeze."
FALLCLAN The small bob tailed form of Faepaw made their entrance, eyes wide as she examined the large group of cats before her. It had been a while since she had been among this many others at once. Her gaze probed them, wondering who she should talk to first. Perhaps she would seek out the other medicine cats and medicine cat apprentices first.
WINTERCLAN Wickedpaw rapidly made her way into the gathering place and immediately sought out any cat other than her clanmate. She was excited to be at her first gathering and more excited to meet new cats. Her eyes swept the playing field eagerly, tail twitching incessantly.
A large tom, quite the opposite of his leader with his white fluffy pelt, padded up behind Hystericstar with a quick glance around. The deputy had never been to a gathering before, so this was definitely an interesting experience for him. He didn't bother speaking with the tom who'd led them into camp, as they didn't have the closest relationship despite their positions. Instead, he headed away from the group to look for some cats to conversate with.
