KeyClan
(I have lots more acrobats/warriors I can bring for interactions! Please feel free to message me if you'd like to have me bring someone else to the gathering for you to interact with!)
Cypressstar || Ringmaster || ♂ || 63 Moons || Tagged: open for other leaders
para--Swiftwind || Trapeze Artist || ♂ | 78 Moons | Tagged: open for other deputies
para--Weasel || Tamer || ♀ || 52 Moons || Tagged: Oleanderthorn (RavenClan)
paraThe little absynnian prances through the gathering area, barely noticing the way Ceriseberry takes another route through the area. She's not too bothered, since she's well aware the poor thing deserves a break. Instead, she hones in on where the other tamer's sit, spotting a tortie with a strange face shape and bounding over immediately. "Hi! I'm Weasel, head Tamer of KeyClan. Who're you?"Ceriseberry || Tamer || ♀ || 20 Moons || Tagged: Oreganopaw (SloughClan)
paraShe smiles fondly at his little jump, one of her ears flicking as she looks down at him. "It's nice to meet you, Oreganopaw." She takes in his stance, and subtly shifts to stand a bit straighter as well. "You smell of herbs. Are you also a ta- uh, medicine cat?" Ceriseberry quickly corrects herself before she ends up saying tamer, remembering that other Clans call their medicine cats.Beefjerky || Acrobat || ☿️ || 43 Moons || Tagged: Koisplash (HazeClan)
paraThe little tortie stomps through the gathering space, her tail flicking behind her. She's not the fondest of gatherings, but has decided to come this time just because there's nothing to do back home. Then next thing she knows she's walking into someone's legs, and she stumbles back with a snarl, just out of instinct. She looks up at the strange calico, and her ears flick back for a split second. She didn't mean to snarl, she's just so used to that being the only way to get the KeyClan cats to leave her be. "Eh, sorry. Didn't see you there." She mumbles, face scrunching up for a moment. She's not used to apologizing to the cats in her Clan, either.Snickersnee || Acrobat || ☿️ || 40 Moons || Tagged: Cocoagleam (SloughClan)
paraThe fluffy somali enters the gathering with his head raised high, glancing around with an excited spark to his gaze. He hasn't been out to flirt in a while, but now that his most recent litter (whom he loves very much, thanks) are old enough that his daughter finally came to live in KeyClan, he's excited to be out on the prowl again. That in mind, he spots someone who looks a bit out of place, and is quick to trot over, a purr already forming in his throat as he approaches the white tom. "Hello there, handsome. What's your name?" He greets, the words smooth and soft.Energyball || Acrobat || ♂ || 26 Moons || Tagged: Acaiheart (ChessClan)
paraLaughing brightly at the way Acaiheart tries to hide behind a paw, Energyball beings to bounce on his toes just a bit more. "It is, but I like it! My name as a clown was Energizer!" He beams, puffing out his chest a little like he sometimes sees Skullbash do when he's particularly proud of himself.Shadowmist || Acrobat || ♀ || 26 Moons || Tagged: Canopyshade (SloughClan)
paraThe large tabby trails after Snickersnee, watching the older tom with amusement as he quickly approaches the first cat that catches his eyes. She's always found it amusing the way the acrobat flirted his way through everything. Shaking her head, she heads a bit further into the gathering area, looking around curiously at all the new strangers. She doesn't normally come to gatherings, but Energyball had finally convinced her. Even if she'd lost sight of him long before they got here. A pretty tortie catches her eyes, and suddenly Shadowmist is making her way over, ears perked up as she eyes up the tense shoulders - likely annoyed at someone, no doubt. Regardless, she approaches her all the same.
para"Ah, hello there. I'm Shadowmist, of KeyClan. What's your name?" She asks, politely keeping the "and you're super pretty" comment to herself. After all, she has more class than her brother.Starpaw || Juggler || ♀ || 9 Moons || Tagged: Rocketpaw (CocoaClan)
paraStarpaw prances off into the gathering, beaming to herself as she does. She came here with Energyball marked as her guardian, since her own mentor didn't want to travel, and her sister Moonpaw was too anxious to come with her mentor, and is extremely pleased at how distracted he seems to be. It was easy as breathing to slip away from him, and now she bounds through the gathering space, head held high as she looks for someone to play with.
paraA flash of brown catches her eye, and then Starpaw is bounding off towards the little juggler, amused by how they look a bit like Thornpaw just without the white paws. "Hey!" She excitedly shouts once she's close enough, blue eyes wide and fluffy tail swaying behind her. "I'm Starpaw, what's your name!"