ChaosClan
cat name -- age -- gender -- rank -- tagged: open
writing
Charstar -- 36 moons -- tom -- leader -- tagged: open
- Mockingbirdstar was sitting the gathering out, and it was something Charstar usually enjoyed not doing… but he was here. He decided he’d rather wait for someone to approach him instead of approaching someone.
Marshminnow -- 96 moons -- tom -- Hunting Captain -- tagged: Gimli (Outback Runners)
- Marshminnow watched who he thought was a young warrior bounce around the gathering, smiling ti himself as he remembered his own excitement at a young age. He had always been so happy to interact with others and learn more about everyone and everything. While his excitement wasn’t as visible as this other cats, he felt a sort of connection to them, wanting to talk to them. “Hey,” he called out to the excitable warrior, trying to get their attention. “Do you have room for someone to walk beside you, to walk and talk?” He knew he always felt better when his paws were doing something. “I’m Marshminnow, by the way - a hunting captain for a clan called ChaosClan” .
Prints -- 63 moons -- she cat -- hunter -- tagged: Crumpet (YangClan)
- Prints was hoping to see a familiar face, her best friend she hasn’t seen for so long… She scanned the crowd, hoping for a glimpse of Crumpet.
Olivegrowl -- age -- she cat -- scout -- tagged: open
- olivegrowl was new here, but she was glad for the opportunity. She felt serene, watching cats pass by, waiting to say helllo.
Falconpaw -- age -- she cat -- apprentice[url][/url] -- tagged: beetlepaw (TundraClan), Crowpaw (VagaryClan)
- Falconpaw heard the other cat sputter nearby, turning her attention cautiously towards the stranger. She listened as the other introduced herself, and gave a timid smile and nod. “Hi there,” she said, shuffling her paws slightly in the dirt. “I’m Falconpaw, of ChaosClan. I’m new to the clan, and to the idea of a gathering… there definitely seems to be a lot of cats here. Did you have to travel far?” Falconpaw did her best to start an engaging discussion, her mind still in a thousand places at once.
It was then she heard the voice of another cat, blinking slightly and turning her attention. “Uh, hi there,” she called back, twitching what she meant to be a friendly smile. “I’d like that,” she said sincerely, the presence of other cats her age making her feel more at ease and like she did belong here. “I’m Falconpaw, of ChaosClan” she said, reintroducing herself for Crowpaw.