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(This is a site wide full moon gathering, everyone is welcome! As always please put what clan your cat is from in every reply to keep things organized)
DAYCLAN
Glowstar led her clan into the gathering space, there were significantly less DayClan cats in attendance. Because of the rising civil unrest in SunClan some of their cats fled for DayClan for refuge. Ever since DayClan had been leading border patrols to check out any suspicious activity. But when it was WinterClan that struck instead of DayClan the number of patrols daily increased to three. Their land was still open as neutral ground, but there was thorough security to ensure no one created violence for the clan or any visitors.
However since there were tensions in this particular gathering much of the clan was left back in camp to prevent any surprise invasions from occurring.
SUNCLAN Bloodystar, for the first time as High Priest, led SunClan to the gathering in typical formation. As usual, no apprentices or Initiates were present, but their numbers didn't seem any different from the previous Gathering despite so many Warriors deserting the Clan. This meant that SunClan camp was either barely defended or new cats had joined to offset the loss. Whatever the cause, Bloodystar did not want the other Clans to think for a second that SunClan was any weaker now than it had been before their God was killed. His show of force was pretty convining.
"Ready to hand over all of the deserters yet, Strik?" His voice was playful as he joined DayClan's leader. While he didn't consider himself part of an alliance anymore, Glowstar was a dear friend to him.
DAYCLAN "Is this the guy that's terrorizing everyone?" Yuccablossom's sunny hazel eyes were bright in the moonlight as she approached Bloodystar and Glowstar. This would be her first gathering as an Immortal Council member, but odds were she probably would have addressed him directly anyway, it was just her nature, "I've really been wanting to talk to you..."
Flamingstar led her clan to the gathering, her dark ginger fur ablaze in the moonlight. As always, she led with confidence and professionalism despite the storm she fought inside. She joined the other leaders, taking a seat beside them while also keeping a reasonable distance between them. "Glowstar, Bloodystar." She greeted, completely opposite to Bloodystar's playful greeting. Her cold, narrowed eyes rested menacingly on Yuccablossom. She hadn't quite met this cat before but she seemed pretty bold to be speaking to a leader in such a tone. "I beg your pardon. That is no way to approach a leader, let alone two. It doesn't matter which clan you belong to, you are to address a leader as such and with respect." She scolded, her voice intimidatingly strong. Her gaze then fell onto Glowstar. "Difficulties controlling your clan members, hm, Glowstar?"
DayClan Knightrunner let out a scoff from his spot beside his mother Rubyflame, the dark furred tom's ears pinned back as he narrowed his eyes at Bloodystar. After they had to take in the refugees and deal with an invasion from WinterClan he wasn't feeling particularly charitable. Then Flamingstar showed up and his ire increased dramatically.
"Unlike some leaders, Glowstar appreciates her cats speaking up." Knightrunner muttered tail lashing.
Rubyflame touched his shoulder and then strolled on over to the leaders purposefully plopping down close to Flamingstar and beginning to lick her paw not even bothering to look at her. "A leader isn't above having to earn respect Flamingstar, perhaps when you learn that you'll get further." She noted.
NightClan Sparklingpaw craned his head to look around at DayClan and SunClan when they arrived. "Hey, Driftingpath, you see mom or Radiantpaw or Dancingpaw?" He asked his brother. Spot
"Once you become a leader, that's when your opinions will matter. But for now, it's better if you just hold your tongue in the presence of a leader. Glowstar may tolerate your ignorance but I sure won't." Flamingstar stood and took a step away from Rubyflame. "Ugh, please don't stand so close. Your foul Dayclan stench is making me want to gag."
Driftingpath scanned the clearing but shook his head in defeat. "Not that I can see." He spoke, his voice quiet.
Post by strawberrycupid on Sept 26, 2020 20:56:14 GMT -5
Primal Instinct
"I think it's okay, Flamingstar. After all, it's not like some are real leaders anyway."
Primal Instinct's showing was strong, though a few noteworthy hunters were absent. Besides the ones that were never interested in coming, he'd sent a patrol over to Dayclan to help guard. Sweetened the deal with telling them they were free to kill whoever trespassed and let him deal with the consequences. A potential future pain, but worth it. The alliance wasn't threatened, but Funk was the kind to go into something wholeheartedly.
Besides, Funk wasn't a real leader. There was no -star next to his name, barely a code in his clan. So when he climbed up the rock, he didn't hesitate to outright shove Bloodyrondo away from Glowstar. He knew Glow was a better mother than partner, but in the end, he was Bloody's father. So he'd do this his way. "Now back off. Or you can sit on the step." His voice was sweet, but he was deadly serious.
DayClan Rubyflame pointedly shifted closer, tutting. "Oh, but I was leader. I lead DayClan while Glowstar had been away alongside my fellow Immortal Council members. Had the 'star' suffix and everything. But don't worry," She continued in a patronizing voice. "I know you're young, and I will forgive your youthful ignorance."
NightClan Sparklingpaw's ears drooped. "Aww." He said. "I know I smelled mom on DayClan's border... and I was hoping to maybe check on her and our siblings... but I guess there's not much we can do."
Post by Honeystorm on Sept 26, 2020 21:03:59 GMT -5
DAYCLAN Vixenkismet followed close with Glowstar, leaning into the she-cat with a smile directed to Bloodystar as her ivy eyes met his. Truly, she'd had to force herself to come, but in some ways, her mood worked to her advantage. If there was ever an ounce of care in her face, it was now gone. Looking at the Priest like a mere bug and nothing more. It was almost more disturbing than anger, the pure lack of reaction. "Miss me already?" The exiled ex-Priestess purred. Without her paint, Foxbane looked entirely different. Her sharp features showed and each color stood out, untainted. She didn't look a leader, but it sort of refined how terrifying she could be, in a way. Even without the paint of the Priests, or the power of a god behind her, she didn't seem the slightest bit weak. Years of burying emotion served her well when she could barely bring herself to get out of her nest some days. The warrior leaned forward. "Did Ryn and Kosma enjoy their present?" It was only a short time ago Sariyah's mutilated body had been left at the Cursed Rock, and even if they weren't on the patrol, Vixenkismet knew they would be the most directly impacted by the death of Ryn's father, the former Silhouette leader. Jadie
Her eyes slipped to Flamingstar. "Going to keep prattling on? If you don't like it, no one's going to make you stay." She waved her paw in a dismissive shooing motion, that dead smile never for a moment leaving her face as it transitioned to the new leader, though she let out a soft laugh at Funk's comments, her plush tail brushing against his side in greeting. Spot
RENEGADE REGIME Commander Shule just knew this was going to be a disaster. Mostly because she could already see the group forming as she neared the other leaders. For the moment, however, she chose to remain silent, mostly for the fact that while she would listen, she didn't particularly want to get dragged into this drama. She already had an alliance with DayClan, a trade agreement with Night, and Dusky was now Bloodystar's promised. Plus the alliance with WinterClan. They were kind of just in the middle of it all, and she didn't want to start tearing out throats if she could help it.
Renegade Regime Mercenary Superior Undertow was a few steps behind Shule, the tom's ears pricking forward when he noted the group already gathering by the leader's spot.
He dipped his head to his commander. "Best of luck in dealing with them Commander, if I can be of assistance let me know." He said. He was mostly going to be hanging back trying to see what he could overhear or get drawn into a conversation with someone wiling to overshare.
Flamingstar's ear twitched when Funk joined them. I think it's okay, Flamingstar. After all, it's not like some are real leader's anyway. She wasn't quite sure what he meant by that but she hoped he wasn't referring to her. Before she could say anything, he shoved Bloodystar out of the way and she then assumed Funk meant Bloodystar. Though, Rubyflame's next comment made her hackles rise. "You weren't a true leader. You had the other immortal council members. You didn't have the weight of an entire clan rest squarely on your shoulders. But I don't know why I'm continuing this argument with you. You sun loving freaks are too stubborn and disrespectful for your own good. All I can do is pity you." She looked at Rubyflame with the amount of disgust that could last a lifetime before finally moving as far away from Rubyflame as she could without leaving the area the leaders had gathered, completely ignoring Vixenkismet's rude comment. She was a leader, a goddess for sakes. She was above arguing with commoners.
Driftingpath nodded, a frown upon his face. "I miss them but I could never be happy in Sunclan." He admitted.
"It's okay, Knightrunner, you never know what someone is going through and it's easy to misdirect aggression," She turned her gaze back to Flamingstar, "I'm sorry if we got off on the wrong foot, I hope we can be friends! I'm Yuccablossom, from DayClan, although originally I was born in WaterClan. Glowstar is my grandmother," Yuccablossom gave her introduction with a sweet smile and a head tilt, totally unaffected by Flamingstar's sass. She had thick skin and an even thicker head, "If I'm being a nuisance, I suppose I can go chat with the other deputies. Just wanted to properly introduce myself." SpotJetclaw
SUNCLAN
Bloodystar lost his balance and stumbled just far enough for Funk to take his spot. His claws unsheathed on reflex but, remebering the code of the gathering (for once), he resheathed them and gave his chest a couple licks. He pretty much had not relationship which his father, which was probably better than having one in this case, the two were like oil and water, would never mix. Bloody was all about structure and order while Funk made it his passion to throw all of that to the wayside. There was also of course unresolved daddy issues that realistically would never be solved, especially since he had mommy issues too.
At first he wanted to shove Funk out of the spot, but he'd learned a little bit in his short time as leader, something about a compromise. He jumped up other Glow's other side and began purring loudly as he sandwiched her between him and his father.
Rubyflame chuckled, settling calmly on her spot that was now free of Flamingstar, turning to Yuccablossom she winked. "Don't let any cat push you around, you're Immortal Council, and a wannabe Foxstar can't tell you what to do." She told her successor. Jadie
Knightrunner chuckled as he watched things go down, he was glad both his mother and Yuccablossom were able to hold their own.
NightClan Sparklingpaw's tail drooped. "Yeah... but when I smelled mom by DayClan, I guess I was just hoping she had wisened up and taken our sisters there..."
winterclan's leader and mistakenly caught floaty thing
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Post by simplylight on Sept 26, 2020 21:23:49 GMT -5
Primal Instinct It was a strange sight, but Shina was a lot more active in this kind of setting. Maybe it was because moons of training to interact with strangers, but he was currently giving the occasional tail wave, smile, and nod to various clan and group cats. His job mainly dealt with rogues and loners, but you never know when someone will leave or join a clan and he liked to be in the know. Despite all this interacting, he didn't speak a peep to anyone and walked awkwardly in the back of the group.
Renegade Regime
Superior Laurel walked alongside Undertow, the ribbon around her paw fluttering in the soft night breeze. Even though her heart was racing, like it did every time she was around her family and their...acquaintances, her chin was held high and bright blues determined.
Dayclan
Darkpaw watched the cats mingle with one another from her spot next to Brakewings through narrowed, curious amber eyes. A small smirk rose to her muzzle as she watched the leaders bicker over a spot. "It really is the little things in life, hm?" Her voice was cold and low as she observed the scene.
Edited Sept 26, 2020 21:26:36 GMT -5 By simplylight
Post by GidgetGal on Sept 26, 2020 21:28:34 GMT -5
Summerclan
Dear Starclan, he hated all of this two-faced clan bureaucracy. Did he seriously need to be here? Watching all of the other leaders interact from the edge of the clearing, Ratstar was seriously starting to consider eating crowfood or seeing how long he could hold his breath underwater as possible alternatives to being at this gathering. "I jus' wanna go back t' sleep..." he muttered under his breath as he led his clan into the crowd, giving a vague gesture with his paw that they could all run off and do whatever. Even after his clan had dispersed, the one-eyed tom remained a fair distance away from the Forest Clan leaders, instead deciding to silently beg for Swiftclan or one of the other Mountain Clans to show up and free him from this awkward misery.
Markedpelt chuckled the member of the Red Guard nudging his leader. "Cheer up Ratstar, at least with them making the most noise, no one will really bother you. Just gotta sit back and watch their drama is all."
Flamingstar was surprised by Yuccablossom's kind introduction despite Flamingstar's scolding. Either Yuccablossom was smart for not making Nightclan an enemy or she was extremely dumb. "I accept your apology, Yuccablossom. Perhaps not all of Dayclan's members are bad eggs." She gave a side eye to Glowstar before meeting back with Yuccablossom. "Obviously you already know who I am. Flamingstar, leader of Nightclan. I hear your an immortal council member, correct?"
"I sure hope she did make it to Dayclan. But...you'd think she would come...unless she didn't want any conflict with her two previous clans..." Driftingpath guessed, wishing he could see his mother and his other siblings again. "Maybe it was a good idea that they didn't come."
"Wouldn't dream of it, Ruby," Yuccablossom purred, putting her paw out for what was the cat equivalent of a fist bump. She wasn't so sure about the wannabe Foxstar comment but didn't feel the need to correct it, "Are the leaders always so... hostile? I don't really remember the last Gathering." Because Sen hd knocked her out, but she wasn't about to bring that up now. Jetclaw
SUMMERCLAN
"Ratty, why don't you have me step in for you tonight? I'll put all of those leaders in their place!"
Poppymask was pretty pregnant, but she was also quite fluffy, it was like, kind if hidden. She was totally decked out with a glamours fall-themed flower crown, mums of all colors accented with cubic zirconium she somehow found and a bunch of ruby read maple leaves. She'd made a matching one for Ratstar too, a large jewel hanging down right over where his missing eye was, big enough to reflect whoever he was looking at it 100 times like a spider eye.
"But... that means that the Clans won't get to see handsome you up there! So the only solution is for us to go up together, I can do the talking." GidgetGal
NightClan Sparklingpaw let out a soft 'ahh'. "Oh yeah, Bloodystar does sound pretty hostile, and Flamingstar would probably try to shred mom. Best she wait till she just has Flamingstar out for her blood." The tom said with a soft sigh shaking his head.
"Kinda weird too. Ya know, Flamingstar reassigned me to Creampuff, wonder if she's noticed mom's scent in DayClan" Sparklingpaw mused. It had been a bit of a surprise especially since the leader had lost her kits and thus would in theory have more time to train an apprentice but instead had opted to shove him onto Creampuff.
He supposed their clashing personalities also didn't help. Creampuff had a lot more energy and was cheerier than Flamingstar for sure.
"Oh, sorry! Too many cats talking to me at once, haha. Yes, I am an immortal council member. I've never been to NightCaln but from what I hear it's a lovely place. Although I also hear that you don't accept elementals?" Yuccablossom was purring the whole time she spoke, always the gossip, "I'd love to talk to you about the details sometime and find out why that is, although I'm not sure if the gathering is the place to do it. I don't mean to make it political. Just she-cat to she-cat. Wanna meet in DayClan sometime? I'll bring treats!" Spot
Glowstar started the gathering peacefully sitting down, but one by one people came over to her. Flamingstar seemed to have a problem with her despite her saying nothing. Then from there it was just a landslide that she was watching with interest as she looked back and forth between each cat talking, nodding along, "Mhmming" at their points. Possibly the only thing that awoke her from the spell of watching everyone was the mention of mom. People could get away with murder with those three letters alone.
"Mom?" Glowstar asked, her eyes glistening like starlight as the tears of joy welled up in her eyes. She began to fan herself with her paw, "Oh my gosh, it's happening." She inhaled a breath before looking seriously at Bloodystar, "I. LOVE YOU!" She squealed hugging him close to her, "You're just-," She started to say in a babying voice, before managing to get a grip as she remembered where she was. She cleared her throat, "You're just so precious to me," She said more calmly with such a love that the weight of her words had a gravity on the heart.
She smiled lovingly at Bloodystar as she leaned into Funk E'tan, "And you," She said turning her attention to Funk with a mischievous look, "You're being so bad up here," her paw moved along his chin slowly, "Might need to teach you a lesson when we get back home," She said a smile playing at her lips before licking him across the cheek.
