CaC - Roleplay thread - Calling all cats,Calling all clans -

[Skarrred]

Venusclan has arrived!

Troutstar : @Open!
He flicked his tail to release his clanmates, who most vanished into the crowd, but some more slowly. Robinpaw kept close to Sunset, who she seemed to trust most. He purred slightly before vanishing himself.

Harespring : @Open!
He eagerly jumped away and sniffed the air, tipping his head and watching the crowd.

Halfnight : @Open!
Halfnight sighed and padded off, leaping upon a rock and watching the cats mile around her.

Almondjoy + Forestfire : @Open!
Almondjoy dashed after Forestfire before being dismissed, but they didn't care! They dashed around for a moment before pausing, then stood and started to talk, though were open to anyone to come and speak with them.

Sunset + Robinpaw: @Open!
"Go on Robinpaw, it'll be fun!" he meowed, looking down at Robinpaw. "Sunset, I don't want to." she muttered, and Sunset sighed. He flicked his tail over her ears playfully.

Craniumstrike : @Open! (Mothwoman)
The mothlike cat stepped into the crowd, not minding the looks flashed her way.

Swoopedclaw : @Open!
His tail flicked and he stepped into the crowd, ears raised pridefully.

[SLUGTHEORY]

Marshclan has arrived to the gathering!

Loststar ○ She-cat ○ 71 moons ○ Leader ○ Tags: Open

Rustleg ○ She-cat ○ 60 moons ○ Medicine cat ○ Tags: Open

Echosnarl ○ She-cat ○ 16 moons ○ (young) Warrior ○ Tags: Open

Shinegaze ○ She-cat ○ 45 moons ○ Warrior ○ Tags: Open

Lightfall ○ She-cat ○ 21 moons ○ Warrior ○ Tags: Open

Smokebelly ○ Tom ○ 68 moons ○ Warrior ○ Tags: Open

Marshclan arrived at the gathering, Loststar was thankful they weren't late this time around. The cat's all disappeared into the crowd. Loststar kept an eye on Lightfall as she faded away, as she was one of the newest Marshclan warriors. Telling by Lightfall's body language she wasn't nervous, so Loststar wasn't too tense, and walked off into the small, yet growing, crowd.

[epilogue]

Attending: Horizonstar, Bramblestorm, Snowfinch, Heatherface, Ashstorm
Notes: feel free to tag me any time!

Horizonstar | 60 moons | Leader | Female | Tags: open

Horizonstar padded into the gathering area, yawning. Usually, the molly would be quite excited to speak with other clans, but this evening, she was feeling extremely sluggish and tired. The seal point she-cat slowly made her way to where the other leaders were situated, hoping that maybe a conversation would perk her up a bit.

Bramblestorm | 45 moons | Deputy | Female | Tags: open

The tabby deputy shivered from the cold. Even though she had long fur, she still felt like she was as vulnerable and naked as a twoleg! She made her way over to the other deputies. Maybe they would warm her up, and offer her a nice chat as well.


Snowfinch | 44 moons | Medicine Cat | Female | Tags: open

Snowfinch whimpered as a cold breeze ruffled her fur. This was her first leaf-bare with the clans and away from her owners. She was very used to clan life by now, but she still missed the warmth of her twolges and curling up with them on chilly nights. The medicine cat sighed, puffing out her white fur to keep warm.

Heatherface | 23 moons | Warrior | Male | Tags: open

Heatherface looked around curiously. This was the tom's first gathering. He had just recently joined Irisclan, and he was delighted when Horizonstar invited him to come to the gathering. The lavender tom wondered if he could make some new friends.


Ashstream | 15 moons | Warrior | Female | Tags: open

Ashstream's eyes glazed over the clearing. This was her first gathering, and she was everything but excited. Breezepaw should be here instead of me, she thought grimly. The silver tabby sat down in a far corner, trying to distance herself from the crowd. She was nervous, and she felt sick. Ashstream would feel better if Peachpaw was there, but she didn't get to go tonight.

[inky.]

BEARCLAN

nightfur - open (ferretwhisker)

batcry - (ashstream)

the black tom sighed as he watched the steady stream of cats filter into the clearing. he saw a pretty she-cat walk past. there was something about her that seemed sad. he walked up to her with the friendliest face he could put on, even though the pink scars most certantly detracted from it.
"hello." he greeted "are you alright?"

[carpe noctem.]

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imperial ruler of the lotusclan dynasty. twenty-five moons
she/her. blue eyed tortie point with low white. tagged; troutstar

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The small-sized tortie padded softly into the territory of the gathering, one which only now began to feel somewhat familiar, despite having gone to the gathering on multiple occasions. Perhaps it was the lack of anything gripping or worth noting happening at these occasions that made the return seem new every time, excluding her time in greeting the leader of the Louwoda Empire, whom Lotusclan was allied with. At least that time something consequential happened, instead of simply speaking with empty smiles to those she would probably forget in passing days.

indentationShe gave the other Lotusclan members in attendance as passing stare, sending them off their own way with a flick of the tail tip, before marching forwards to a place among where she sat last time, where it seemed others who led their nations stood. Noticing another had already arrived, she gave them a sharp nod, blue eyes scanning their dark features for a moment before introducing herself. "I am Orchidmoon, Imperial Ruler of Lotusclan," She announced, her posture proud as she said so, before tilting her head at the tom beside her, "And you? It seems I haven't met you before, or you didn't make a lasting impression if we did." She said with a snicker, completely uncaring if she came across cocky or rude.

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lunar seer of the lotusclan dynasty. twenty-three moons
he/him. blue eyed silver shaded british longhair. tagged; open

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Swanlily treaded carefully into the gathering territory, his large azure-blue eyes scanning the growing numbers of felines that began to occupy the meeting of nations. He sought to be around fellow seers, or whatever these peculiar cats called their religious healers. He had a faint understanding of where to find these shamans, as the scent of herbs trailed in the air, though he felt out of place among the strange lands, despite having been here before. Releasing a long sigh he felt he had been holding the entire trip, the fluffy silver seer tucked his paws close to his chest, sitting quietly alone as he attempted to collect his thoughts.

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elite classman of the lotusclan dynasty. twenty-three moons
he/him. green eyed golden ticked tabby british shorthair. tagged; open

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Aurelius separated from his fellow Lotusclan Dynasty members with Orchidmoon's brief flick of the tail, his striking green eyes scanning the groups of cats he passed. He was a social cat, so the gathering was an interesting event to the elite classman. He had also found that there were more than a few attractive toms and mollies, which was a much-appreciated perk to the whole thing, in all truth. Offering a few winks and smiles to a few he passed, the gold-pelted british shorthair settled near where the activity of the gathering seemed to be most alive.

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infantry member of the lotusclan dynasty. twenty-two moons
she/her. brown eyed brown spotted tabby savannah. tagged; ashstream and batcry

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Laerke sauntered into the gathering with an air of cockiness to her, dark eyes gleaming with a dark, challenging spirit that only came when the exceptionally tall she-cat was searching for trouble. In all honesty, the savannah cat questioned why Orchidmoon had elected her to be one of the attendees of this moon's gathering, considering her reputation for being a pushover who tended to dominate anyone who had a weak spirit. She smirked, Well, it isn't as though I expected Orchidmoon to care about a bunch of cats who could probably send her into a sleep-coma considering how boring most of these halfwits are..

indentationWith the same devilish smirk on her face, the savannah began to seek out someone to talk with, eyes narrowing as she searched through the growing numbers of cats that began to join the gathering. She noticed one younger molly settled away from the crowds, looking as though they weren't too keen on being here, and another black tom next to her. Approaching the warriors with a arrogant stride, the savannah examined the felines with a challenging stare, eyes narrowed into snake-like slits. She flashed a shady smile, white teeth glinting in the moonlight. "Shouldn't you be back home, little one? I thought kits weren't allowed at gatherings." She teased the molly, laughing cruelly at her mocking of the cat, before looking at the black scarred tom, almost challenging him to counter back at her belittling of the molly.

[inky.]

BEARCLAN

nightfur - open (ferretwhisker)

batcry - (ashstream, laerke)

the black tom sighed as he watched the steady stream of cats filter into the clearing. he saw a pretty she-cat walk past. there was something about her that seemed sad. he walked up to her with the friendliest face he could put on, even though the pink scars most certantly detracted from it.
"hello." he greeted "are you alright?"

his eyes narrowed at the approaching spotted cat. if his time with viperstar had taught him anything, it was that nothing would stop a bully.
"bug off." he said gruffly "can't you see she's already having a rough night. i doubt she needs a fleabag like you making it worse."

[Skarrred]

Venusclan has arrived!

Troutstar : @Orchidmoon
His tail flicked again; it seemed to always do that. He turned to the prideful leader, tipping his head. With a faint roll of his eyes he replied, "My names Troutstar, I come from Venusclan. No, we haven't met before." he added the last part after a few seconds. "How is your clan going?" he asked. He wasn't the best at conversations, especially with cats he didn't know.

Harespring : @Closed! (Reserved for Spookythorn)
He eagerly jumped away and sniffed the air, tipping his head and watching the crowd.

Halfnight : @Open!
Halfnight sighed and padded off, leaping upon a rock and watching the cats mile around her.

Almondjoy + Forestfire : @Heatherface!
Almondjoy flicked his tail on Forestfires flank, purring playfully. Forestfire scoffed and moved to bonk him with his shoulder, but instead Almondjoy dashed off. Forestfire bolted after him, and Almondjoy almost bumped into Heatherface. Instead, the tabby skidded to a stop, and Forestfire almost didn't. But they both did. Almondjoy turned to Heatherface, and meowed, "Sorry about that!" he giggled. Almondjoy was born female, so sadly, Heatherface would most likely think he was a female and Almondjoy or Forestfire would correct him. That didn't matter though. Forestfire flicked his own tail across Almondjoys shoulder playfully.

Sunset + Robinpaw: @Echosnarl!
"Listen, Robinpaw, look. This cat looks friendly, doesn't she?" he coaxed her gently over to a young warrior. He glanced up at her as if asking that it was okay for the very young apprentice to speak to her. "Sunset" she protested, recoiling an inch.

Craniumstrike : @Open! (Mothwoman)
The mothlike cat stepped into the crowd, not minding the looks flashed her way.

Swoopedclaw : @Open!
His tail flicked and he stepped into the crowd, ears raised pridefully.

[epilogue]

credit to 1001 fonts

Attending: Horizonstar, Bramblestorm, Snowfinch, Heatherface, Ashstorm
Notes: feel free to tag me any time!

Horizonstar | 60 moons | Leader | Female | Tags: open

Horizonstar padded into the gathering area, yawning. Usually, the molly would be quite excited to speak with other clans, but this evening, she was feeling extremely sluggish and tired. The seal point she-cat slowly made her way to where the other leaders were situated, hoping that maybe a conversation would perk her up a bit.

Bramblestorm | 45 moons | Deputy | Female | Tags: open

The tabby deputy shivered from the cold. Even though she had long fur, she still felt like she was as vulnerable and naked as a twoleg! She made her way over to the other deputies. Maybe they would warm her up, and offer her a nice chat as well.

Snowfinch | 44 moons | Medicine Cat | Female | Tags: open

Snowfinch whimpered as a cold breeze ruffled her fur. This was her first leaf-bare with the clans and away from her owners. She was very used to clan life by now, but she still missed the warmth of her twolges and curling up with them on chilly nights. The medicine cat sighed, puffing out her white fur to keep warm.

Heatherface | 23 moons | Warrior | Male | Tags: Almondjoy (Venusclan), Forestfire (Venusclan)

Heatherface turned around to see a cat almost run into him.

"Oh! I'm so sorry!" Heatherface said, dipping his head. "Was I in your way? I'll move- no worries!"


Ashstream | 15 moons | Warrior | Female | Tags: Batcry (Bearclan), Laerke (Lotusclan)

Ashstream jumped and let out a startled mew as the tom greeted her. She certainly was not expecting someone to come up and say hello to her. The silver molly let her fur lay flat and she ducked her head in embarrassment.

"Ah- I'm alright," She answered. "Thank you for asking. I'm Ashstream."

Before she could get the black tom's name, she caught wind of the snide remark made by the unfamiliar molly who had seemed to join them just now. A low growl rumbled from her throat and she narrowed her amber eyes at the other warrior.

"Aren't you a sight for sore eyes?" Ashstream shot back. "I wouldn't be talking if I looked like a toad with tree limbs for legs."

[Ariento]

SuburbClan

Angelstar - NB (they/them) - Leader
Open
Angelstar entered the Gathering area with their Clan. "My first Gathering!" Without another word, they disappeared into the crowd.

Spookythorn - Male (he/him) - Deputy
Harespring
Spookythorn rolled his eyes and chuckled. "Classic Angel." He turned to face his Clanmates. "Go disperse, make our Clan look good, blah blah blah." He turned around and, not looking where he was going, crashed into a gray-and-white tom.

Squirrelcall - Female (she/her) - Warrior
reserved for Kash
Squirrelcall gazed out at the crowd. "Can you three tell me how it goes tonight? I'd like to go off on my own." Recent events in SuburbClan had left her feeling down, and she needed some space from her Clanmates.

Liontuft - Male (he/him) - Warrior
Open, other LaurelClan cats
"Of course," Liontuft replied. He watched as his sister disappeared into the crowd, then gestured for his son and niece to follow him.

Bloomwhisker - Female (she/her) - Warrior
Open, other LaurelClan cats
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Featherpaw - Male (he/him) - Apprentice
Open, other LaurelClan cats
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[inky.]

BEARCLAN

nightfur - open (ferretwhisker)

batcry - (ashstream, laerke)

the black tom sighed as he watched the steady stream of cats filter into the clearing. he saw a pretty she-cat walk past. there was something about her that seemed sad. he walked up to her with the friendliest face he could put on, even though the pink scars most certantly detracted from it.
"hello." he greeted "are you alright?"

his eyes narrowed at the approaching spotted cat. if his time with viperstar had taught him anything, it was that nothing would stop a bully.
"bug off." he said gruffly "can't you see she's already having a rough night. i doubt she needs a fleabag like you making it worse."

batcry let out a snicker at ashstream's remark, clearly impressed by the venom in the elegant she-cat's voice.
"i'm batcry." he greeted, ignoring the 'toad-legged' cat in front of them.