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Attending: Honeystar, Birchnose, Crowcloud Acornstream, Applenose, Duckpelt, Snowfoot, Boulderpaw, Dustpaw
Attending: Honeystar, Birchnose, Crowcloud Acornstream, Applenose, Duckpelt, Snowfoot, Boulderpaw, Dustpaw
Honeystar | tags: Emberstar
Honeystar purred. "Forestclan is doing very well. All four of Duckpelt's kits are apprentices--two are somewhere in the crowd--and we might have a medicine cat apprentice soon, if Dustpaw wishes to switch."
Birchnose | tags: Foxfoot
Birchnose immediately made her way to where the deputies were and saw a tom purring loudly. She padded up to him and sat next to him. "Hi," she said. "Everything seems to be going well for you, I see?"
Crowcloud | tags: Archpool, Mallowpool, Mosspelt
Crowcloud chuckled. "Worrying does tend to keep one up." Mosspelt's compliment made him feel warm. Of course he knew that his clan--especially Honeystar, Duckpelt, and Acornstream--appreciated him but it was nice to get the compliment verbally. "Well," he said, "you'll get there too. I'm sure that your clan appreciates all that you do for them!"
Acornstream and Duckpelt | tags: Ashenstorm, Bumblebelly
Duckpelt spotted Bumblebelly's fearful expression, and her ears moved backwords. "Sorry," she said. "Just...you know. Sickness isn't a good thing for anyone." She wasn't upset at anyone, but prayed that her kits would always be healthy. It seemed like nothing short of a miracle that they had gotten through leafbare without anyone getting sick.
Meanwhile, Acornstream was listening to Ashenstorm. "Yeah, we barely get a break especially now that our kits are all apprentices. And it seems like no matter how many clanmates you have, there's always work for one to do! The other day, I had returned from a patrol...only to find that Birchnose wanted me and Applenose to help Palefur and Egretstep clean out the warriors' den."
Snowfoot | tags: Falconchaser
"It's good to meet you too!" replied Snowfoot. "Is this your first Gathering? It's mine, and I didn't realize how many clans there are!"
Applenose | tags: Mistpaw, Tigerpaw
"Yeah!" exclaimed Applenose. "I've only been a warrior for about a moon, though. It's hard. It's not just training; now there's all the hunting and patrolling that has to be done. At least I didn't get an apprentice! That would be just too much." He smiled at Mistpaw. "Well, congrats on almost being a warrior. Do you know what your name might be?" He suddenly remembered that he hadn't told Tigerpaw and Mistpaw his warrior name. "And I forgot! My warrior name is Applenose. 'Cause I'm a good tracker. Not as good as Birchnose, though. Someday."
Boulderpaw and Dustpaw | tags: Snowpaw
After separating from their parents, Boulderpaw practically tugged her sister to where a young tom was sitting, clearly bored.
"Let's go talk to him!" said Boulderpaw eagerly.
"Sure," said Dustpaw in a sarcastic monotone. "He seems really nice." To her, the tom seemed surly and not at all the kind of person she'd like to meet, but she went along with her sister simply because it was easier than arguing. Let Boulderpaw win this argument; Dustpaw was sure that the tom wouldn't want to talk. Or maybe she'd be wrong and pleasantly surprised. That happened on occasion.
"Hi!" Boulderpaw said once they reached him. "I'm Boulderpaw and this is my sister, Dustpaw. We're from Forestclan. Where are you from?"
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Honeystar purred. "Forestclan is doing very well. All four of Duckpelt's kits are apprentices--two are somewhere in the crowd--and we might have a medicine cat apprentice soon, if Dustpaw wishes to switch."
Birchnose | tags: Foxfoot
Birchnose immediately made her way to where the deputies were and saw a tom purring loudly. She padded up to him and sat next to him. "Hi," she said. "Everything seems to be going well for you, I see?"
Crowcloud | tags: Archpool, Mallowpool, Mosspelt
Crowcloud chuckled. "Worrying does tend to keep one up." Mosspelt's compliment made him feel warm. Of course he knew that his clan--especially Honeystar, Duckpelt, and Acornstream--appreciated him but it was nice to get the compliment verbally. "Well," he said, "you'll get there too. I'm sure that your clan appreciates all that you do for them!"
Acornstream and Duckpelt | tags: Ashenstorm, Bumblebelly
Duckpelt spotted Bumblebelly's fearful expression, and her ears moved backwords. "Sorry," she said. "Just...you know. Sickness isn't a good thing for anyone." She wasn't upset at anyone, but prayed that her kits would always be healthy. It seemed like nothing short of a miracle that they had gotten through leafbare without anyone getting sick.
Meanwhile, Acornstream was listening to Ashenstorm. "Yeah, we barely get a break especially now that our kits are all apprentices. And it seems like no matter how many clanmates you have, there's always work for one to do! The other day, I had returned from a patrol...only to find that Birchnose wanted me and Applenose to help Palefur and Egretstep clean out the warriors' den."
Snowfoot | tags: Falconchaser
"It's good to meet you too!" replied Snowfoot. "Is this your first Gathering? It's mine, and I didn't realize how many clans there are!"
Applenose | tags: Mistpaw, Tigerpaw
"Yeah!" exclaimed Applenose. "I've only been a warrior for about a moon, though. It's hard. It's not just training; now there's all the hunting and patrolling that has to be done. At least I didn't get an apprentice! That would be just too much." He smiled at Mistpaw. "Well, congrats on almost being a warrior. Do you know what your name might be?" He suddenly remembered that he hadn't told Tigerpaw and Mistpaw his warrior name. "And I forgot! My warrior name is Applenose. 'Cause I'm a good tracker. Not as good as Birchnose, though. Someday."
Boulderpaw and Dustpaw | tags: Snowpaw
After separating from their parents, Boulderpaw practically tugged her sister to where a young tom was sitting, clearly bored.
"Let's go talk to him!" said Boulderpaw eagerly.
"Sure," said Dustpaw in a sarcastic monotone. "He seems really nice." To her, the tom seemed surly and not at all the kind of person she'd like to meet, but she went along with her sister simply because it was easier than arguing. Let Boulderpaw win this argument; Dustpaw was sure that the tom wouldn't want to talk. Or maybe she'd be wrong and pleasantly surprised. That happened on occasion.
"Hi!" Boulderpaw said once they reached him. "I'm Boulderpaw and this is my sister, Dustpaw. We're from Forestclan. Where are you from?"
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