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

[recognize]

duckclan - attending: duckstar, marchsnow, clovermouse, flaxduck, finn, sandpounce, wispfur, marsfang, puddlepaw

duckstar - female - 54m - the yellow guide - mate: littleink - tags: sirenstar (tidalclan)
duckstar smiled politely at sirenstar. "i haven't heard of tidalclan either." tidal meant something about water, right? she wasn't too sure. "is it nice in tidalclan?"

puddlepaw - male (afab) - 15m - duckling - open for relationships, pan - tags: open

puddlepaw managed to convince duckstar not to bother him during the gathering and strode into the area confidently. he could still feel duckstar's worried stare on the back of his head, but tried to ignore her. he was nearly a warrior now! he didn't need her to follow him around all the time.

marchsnow - male - 56m - the blue guard (deputy) - mate: asterblizzard - tags: watcher (nox invictus)
"duckclan is in a field of sorts. lots of grass and hills. we also live near twolegs, though we try to keep away from them. sometimes they trespass on our land though." he shook his head. there wasn't really anything they could do when that happened, but luckily they would be able to stay hidden in the tall patches of grass. "a farm? what's it like living on a farm?" he remembered visiting the twoleg farm near duckclan at times, but he was always a little scared of the twolegs catching him.

wispfur - enby (afab) - 13m - warrior - open for relationships, likes toms - tags: foxpaw (snowclan)
wispfur sat down on the ground beside the rock, not wanting to take up the other cat's space. they looked out to where she was looking, at the rest of the gathering and the other cats. they momentarily forgot they were talking to someone, but they quickly glanced back to foxpaw. "i didn't quite catch your name..."

clovermouse - enby (amab) - 32m - the green magician (med cat) - open for relationships, pan, has 3 kits - tags: pancurse (risingclan)
"okay!" clovermouse shouted back, his ears flattening. he didn't enjoy being shouted at, but he didn't want to anger the other cat any further. whatever an eevee was, it seemed to matter a lot to the other cat.

finn - male - 9m - duckling - open for relationships, bi - tags: with flaxduck, snowfall (pinewatch)
finn glanced back to flaxduck, wondering what that meant. soldier? pinewatch? flaxduck just nodded, like he understood every word. finn decided he would go along with whatever flaxduck would say.

flaxduck - male - 22m - warrior - open for relationships, demipan - tags: with finn, snowfall (pinewatch)
"i'm flaxduck. we're from duckclan. finn joined the clan just two moons ago. he's still trying to get the hang of things, but he's a quick learner." finn beamed at the praise. "i've been to the gatherings a few times." he smiled as he remembered the times he was brought along, then he remembered the reason why he enjoyed the gatherings so much. "do you like ducks?" "ducks!" finn echoed.

sandpounce - male - 52m - warrior - open for relationships, straight - tags: stagleap (lightclan)
sandpounce blinked. "hello!" he greeted the other cat, walking over to meet with him. lightclan! he remembered hearing about the clan from some of his clanmates. "sandpounce, of duckclan. pleasure to meet you!"

marsfang - male - 17m - warrior - open for relationships, gay - tags: jayfur (hazeclan)

he nodded as jayfur explained. afterward he felt a bit of admiration for him. being an adviser seemed really interesting, though he didn't really understand why someone wouldn't want to be deputy. he supposed it would be like littleink, the leader's mate, who still played a big role in helping duckstar lead even though he didn't want to be deputy. "thank you, jayfur. there are a lot of cats here, it's a little more chaotic than i would like." he glanced around at all the unfamiliar cats. next time he should bring his friends with him, he decided.

[broken*]

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cats in attendance;smogtongue, mumbloom, walrustusk, cinnamontang

smogtongue ♂ 55 moons (seraphim) - tags; cumuluscloud, open
the clan's younger seraphim had to mentally calm himself down repeatedly during the trip to the gathering this moon; satinstar had decided to stay behind with the refugees from eclipseclan, but he absolutely wanted to get out of there as soon as possible. plus, he had to see his mate, cumuluscloud; the black and white tom was the sweetest and most understanding cat in the world. back when smogtongue's littermate and best friend had died, smogtongue had fallen unfaithful to the love of his life and had a meaningless fling with a random molly named rootwillow, who ended up pregnant from the affair. luckily, cumuluscloud forgave smogtongue for the shameful act, and smogtongue had sort of just decided that he would never see the molly or their kit again since she lived in another clan so far from his own. but now with eclipseclan falling a part, the molly had come to the celestials to join with their kit and her other adopted kit, so the tom was forced to face his affair every day of his life. he had to talk to cumuluscloud, to let his mate know what had happened, and to get all of these nervous feelings off his chest. his orange eyes quickly spotted the tall form of his mate in a group of islandclan cats, and he quickly approached, calling out; "cumuluscloud! over here!"

mumbloom ♀ 20 moons (soldier) - tags; hawkbreeze (shoreclan)
the longhaired cream tabby was never as nervous about going to the gatherings now as an adult as she had been back as a cheribum; she had certainly grown into herself more, and despite her deafness, she had adjusted well to life as a soldier in the clan. of course, she’d be lying if she didn’t contribute at least half of her confidence nowadays to her closeness with a tom from another group; hawkpaw from shoreclan had become more then just her best friend, but truly had become everything to her. her green eyes flashed up at sudden movement before her and she spotted the handsome oriental, immediately causing her to smile as she signed back. “hawkbreeze! it’s been too long honestly. and actually it’s mumbloom now, you silly birdie.” she leaned forward and nudged him playfully with her head. the last time she had seen the tom he had just recently received his warrior name, and now she had hers too!

walrustusk ♀ 28 moons (soldier) - tags; open (here for leopardleap)
~~she’s just chilling in the clearing~~ (shorthair black tabby w/ white spotting, green eyes, & fangs.)

cinnamontang ♂ 15 moons (messenger) - tags; peppermintpaw (tidalclan)
it was the angelic presence inside of him that allowed the tom to not give up hope of seeing his brother again, this urging that he was making the right choice, doing the right thing. he was beginning to feel a little defeated though just because of the sheer volume of cats in the clearing; his brother wouldnt smell the same as he had when he lived in the celestials, so how was he supposed to find him? but then suddenly, he felt this pressing sensation from his angel and so he quickly glanced to his right, and unmistakably there he was, staring right back at himthe shock on the tom’s own face was evident but nonetheless he raced towards his littermate with new found energy, stopping just a foot or so infront of him. ”peppermint is it really you?! oh my gosh mom is going to absolutely lose her mind when i tell her that i found you, and anise is going to be so grumpy that you were alive; only because that means i was right and he was wrong of course.”

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cats in attendance;thornstar, noel, shellscute, marblepaw, snailpaw, oysterpaw

thornstar ♀ 75 moons (queen) - tags; open
the grey tabby molly hadn't been the one to attend very many of these gatherings before, but she knew that with everything going on in their clan right now, her mate mentally wasn't strong enough to attend as the clan's pharaoh. with everything that happened in their family lately, the oriental molly knew that her mate was holding on by a thread; their last litter of kits had been born with two of the three kits being disfigured in some way. and then the mates of three of their older kit's had lost two of their littermates and one of their parents, causing the extended family as a whole to go into mourning. shaking her head in an attempt to bring herself back to the present, she looked over the handful of cats that had wanted to attend this gathering with her, and offered a warm/comforting smile, particularly to the younger apprentices, as they entered the clearing. "remember to meet back up here at the end of the gathering. try to make friends and have a good time; this is the time to forget about current stresses and sadness." the molly watched each of her clanmates walk away from her and disappear into the whole of the gathering before she herself approached the rocky area where the other clan leaders sat.

noel ♂ 30 moons (enforcer) - tags; holly (sahara)
the ginger persian felt his heart absolutely skip a best in his chest as his blue eyes landed on the pretty bengal molly that held his heart in her delicate paws. the pair of them were beyond blessed to have had each other for all these moons, and then still be allowed by the gods to remain in their love, despite being separated into different clans. ”holly!” he called out to the molly as he got closer, giving her one of his boyish smiles as he approached, where he purred as he nuzzled her side. “i’ve missed you my heart. how is your clan doing, is everything well i hope?”

shellscute ♀ 36 moons (hunter) - tags; quietcove, coralpaw (shoreclan)
the shorthair calico molly didn’t have the chance to say any more words of encouragement to her son because her focus was pulled away from him by a sudden push into her other side. her eyes quickly looked down, but the tension melted away to relief immediately as she saw the small form of her daughter laughing beside her. however, the bubbly little molly seemed to quickly turn her focus to her littermate, which allowed the calico to look around for her mate, who she knew couldn’t be far behind the little one. she purred deeply as the sphynx tom approached her, nuzzling his head with her own before licking him over the ears. "why hello there my darling everything going well in shoreclan i hope? the trip here tonight wasn’t too hard on coralpaw was it, being her first time and all?"

oysterpaw ♂ 10 moons (apprentice) - tags; coralpaw, quietcove (shoreclan)
the small white and grey tom had just started to look back out into the clearing at all of the cats when he spotted his sister approaching from the other side of their mother at a rapid pace. he took a hesitant step back but once she bumped into the calico and she turned her attention to him, she didn’t seem like she would try to pounce on him too. he locked eyes with his father for a moment and the toms calm demeanor helped him relax a little, offering a small smile to his father before he turned his attention back to his sister and her questions. "scarabclan is doing good. we’ve been having some issues with african wild dogs lately though, a few cats have died on patrol, but mother says not to worry, cause they aren’t sending any apprentices on patrols until the dogs are dealt with. my mentor is really nice though, she’s a hunter so i’m gonna be a hunter, and she’s very kind and patient with me... what about you coral, what’s your mentor like and how’s your training going? dad says you train a lot."

marblepaw ♀ 11 moons (apprentice) - tags; bristlepaw (cloverclan)
the grey oriental molly stopped suddenly, her nose twitching as a strange scent drifted over her. it was different than she remembered, strange even, and yet it also had this sense of familiarity about it that she couldn’t quite shake. before she really had a chance to think much on it, however, her eyes landed on the fluffy grey form of her littermate as he raced straight at her from the opposite side of the clearing. immediately she leapt at him, knocking both of them over. as she began to purr deeply and rub her face against his. "bristlepaw! i miss you so much too! mom wanted to come but velvetpaw twisted her paw in training so mom had to stay behind to watch her. how have you been! how is cloverclan? what’s your mentor like?"

snailpaw ♂ 9 moons (apprentice) - tags; rocketpaw, frostpaw, emberpaw (cloverclan)
the young white tom was beginning to lose hope that his litermates were even at the gathering. he felt like he had been wandering around the clearing forever without any luck, and thought that maybe the clan just hadn’t come this moon. but just then he saw the familiar form of his old clan leader pebblestar and his excitement grew as he realized cloverclan was here! he rushed towards the leader to ask about his family but didn’t even make it half way there before his three sisters barreled towards him. his yellow-green eyes grew wide in surprise but his smile grew big as he raced towards them excitedly, practically tackling frostpaw as she was the closest to him. ”guys! i’ve missed you so much! how’s your training going? how’s dad?”

[/nyx.]

CASCADECLAN has arrived!
Attending: Silverstar, Shoreabranch, Aldernight, Langsat, Halepen, Basmatiswerve, Rhizomecinder, Orchidpaw, Aulandrapaw

Silverstar | Eye of the Cascade | female | 41 moons | Tags: Halfmoon, Quailjaw [MoonClan; LooneyLani]; Shoreabranch [CascadeClan; bmkmb]

She'd managed to make it to the Gathering early, which was strange. Usually, the Cascade arrived late, courtesy of the jungle they needed to cross before they could even set their sights on their seasonal destination. Despite her posture—head held high; dignified clumsy-seeming strides—Silverstar's flitting gaze easily gave away just how anxious she was. She'd never tried making allies with the other clans before—that was Aldernight's area of expertise. Silverstar simply sat still, looking leaderly... at least, she hoped she looked leaderly. (In truth, if not for her curious expression, many a cat would've mistaken her for a lost warrior.) Though speaking of Aldernight... where had that blasted Tempest gone? The leader stopped to glance around, ignoring Shoreabranch's exasperated nudge until she spotted her most trusted advisor. He was speaking to another deputy, it seemed, being more productive than herself and the Gathering had barely begun. Did that mean he wasn't coming with them? Unease doubling within her, Silverstar hastened to catch up with Shoreabranch.

Shoreabranch | Skullhunter | female | 43 moons | Tags: Halfmoon, Quailjaw [MoonClan; LooneyLani]; Silverstar [CascadeClan; bmkmb]

The skullhunter plowed through the crowd with the grace of a hummingbird, and she let out a long-suffering sigh when Silverstar stopped walking all of a sudden. Shoreabranch understood that the leader of nearly two years still didn't know how to act diplomatically, but really? She was somehow managing to prove how nervous and inattentive she was in one simple movement! The feline nudged her leader forwards before taking the lead herself when the molly refused to budge. An amused smile tugged on her maw as Shoreabranch spotted a familiar, waving tail, and she waved her own in return. "Quailjaw," she greeted, nodding to who she presumed to be his leader, then made a face at his tease. "You underestimate me," Shoreabranch replied in something of a melodramatic, hurt whine. "Seeing that your clan arrived last, it's safe to say that I'm the one who should've been worried. If you showed a second later, I might've told Silverstar that you must've been eaten by your vicious namesake." Not her best in terms of retorts, but both their leaders seemed ready to melt into the earth if they had to stand around awkwardly for a moment longer. Shoreabranch stepped back to allow Silverstar into the spotlight, however hesitant the other molly seemed about claiming it. "Shall we begin?"

Aldernight | Storm's Tempest | male | 44 moons | Tags: Badgermask [the fallen; salvation.]

The black-furred feline listened as Badgermask spoke, his gaze following hers when she mentioned her leader. He wasn't too surprised to hear that the molly was more or less an acting regent at the moment—she had the skills necessary for a high rank, it seemed. Aldernight frowned ever so slightly when the conversation turned to his own clan. With a quiet tsk, he responded, "The last few moons have been irritatingly uneventful. The Cascade's leader trusts me with her life, yet despite her foolishness, she has most of our champions wrapped around her tail... I've no reason to claim her spot for myself when she follows my every command. Should I say the word, she'd gladly step down, I believe." Which made no sense! Silverstar was a dreamer. She'd come from nothing, cowered at the sight of a rogue, then agreed to make Aldernight deputy simply because he'd had second thoughts about murdering her immediately. If he'd stopped himself a second too late, well... he'd have no reason for being here tonight, not when the Cascade never would've existed to begin with.

Aldernight dismissed those thoughts for a moment. "Are you enjoying it, acting as deputy?" he inquired, genuinely curious.

Langsat | Aura of Ripples | female | 57 moons | Tags: open to all

[Langsat seems grumpy as usual. She settles down in her usual spot in the healers' area.]

Halepen | Aura of Ripples | male | 18 moons | Tags: Autumnflower [QuickClan; eagle,]

She wasn't snapping at him for his lack of respect. That, for whatever reason, surprised him. He was too used to the strict ways of his higher-ups; he'd genuinely forgotten that most healers doubled as counselors. If only... healers in his clan weren't taught to fight, but they could rip apart souls with their words alone. "Halepen," the red tabby nearly hissed, "and if you don't recall the name, it's because certain high ranks forced me to claim it. Before, I went by Ignitionpaw (like a normal feline). Now I am named after a plant for the sake of tradition." And he honestly shouldn't care! Warriors changed their names all the time. But he wanted a name, a real name, not some silly plant! Why couldn't he have been Ignitionshard? Storms, even Ignitionpuddle would've been fine. Mousebrained, but fine. No, healers and warriors didn't mix. They couldn't have the same naming systems. For all warriors were taught to heal, healers should never hunt. What if Halepen already knew how to hunt? It didn't matter. He was too young to make his own decisions yet old enough, competent enough that Langsat wanted him out of the apprentices' den. Tsk. He despised his mentor right now.

Basmatiswerve | Gladehunter | male | 44 moons | Tags: Sanderlingfrost [TidalClan; DaniCalifornia]

The gladehunter muffled an amused purr when he caught the otherclanner staring. His clan had never questioned his pelt before, though it apprently seemed strange to outsiders for whatever reason. "Basmati, actually," the feline corrected. "Basmati, swerve. It's a type of rice that grows near the glade near our clan... long, grass-like strands that bloom white strips similar to wheat. And swerve because I'm a hunter—a rather experienced one if I say so myself." He flicked his ear, shooing off a stray insect. "If I may ask, what is a sanderling?"

Rhizomecinder | Cyclone Champion | male | 57 moons | Tags: open to all, especially former Larch's Advance members

[He tsks at his sister's grumpy expression before wandering through the non-high-rank section of the crowd.]

Orchidpaw | Torrent | female | 13 moons | Tags: open to all, open to crushes

[She laughs cheerfully at Rhizomecinder's expression, then runs off to find someone enthusiastic to speak with.]

Aulandrapaw | Torrent | female | 10 moons | Tags: Snowballpaw [SnowClan; beebun]

Aulandrapaw couldn't be more excited to see her friend. Her mother had said that most torrents only visited the Gathering once or twice, yet she'd allowed Aulandrapaw to go just in case Snowballpaw would be looking for her. And she had! This was great! "So," the black-furred molly began, "Did anything interesting happen in SnowClan? The Cascade's been super boring this season."

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[chaotic creativity]

CHESSCLAN !!
ROOKSTAR - Tom - 54 Moons - Roi - Tagged: Minkstar (PineClan)


Rookstar could feel the gentle breeze whisking through his fur playfully, almost dragging him along as his paws pounded across the ground. The pull towards the Gathering was almost unbearable, and he turned his head to watch his clanmates as he ran faster and faster towards the familiar sight. He burst into the clearing with a large leap, soaring down the edge of a hill before skidding to a halt. His chest heaved as he fought to catch his breath, and his eyes were wide with a wild excitement. This was the kind of feeling only a truly wild and free cat could feel, one that a kittypet could never even begin to imagine existed. He threw his head around to look for his Clan, and he watched them stream over the hill in a more civilized manner. "Darling, please don't embarrass us," he heard Chasmstar hiss in a mocking manner, and he turned his nose up. He had no problem denouncing their mateship now, and he was not afraid of the consequences of their breaking their vow to ÉtoileClan. Pure and utter hatred filled his body, and he turned to spot a familiar pelt in the crowd. "Minkstar! So good to see you again," he called as he padded up to her, raising his tail in a friendly, yet respectful, greeting.



CHASMSTAR - Molly - 45 Moons - Dame - Tagged: Wolfsnarl (Pinewatch)


Chasmstar shook her head in disbelief as Rookstar galloped towards the Gathering. He was making a fool out of himself and the Clan, and she would have no part in it. She raised her tail and flicked it, signaling her Clan to follow her lead instead of his. She huffed as she led the Clan in a steady trot into the Gathering, eyes locked onto Rookstar's gasping form as he looked around the crowd of cats. "Darling, please don't embarrass us," she sneered, flicking him with her tail as she padded by slowly. He turned and quickly bounded off towards a cat she supposed he found familiar, but she was left standing alone in a sea of leaders. She recognized many faces, but all of the familiar ones were chatting it up with other leaders. There was also the fact that speaking to cats of a rank beneath herself was highly against Chasmstar's beliefs, so she padded up to the nearest leader and introduced herself. "Chasmstar, Dame of ChessClan," she meowed, her title rolling off her tongue as familiarly as her name. She may have angered ÉtoileClan with her no longer taking Rookstar as her mate, but she was still the Dame in all aspects and would continue to be so until she was struck down.



RICHTERSCREECH - Tom - 64 Moons - Tour - Tagged: Lycan (HazeClan)


Richterscreech rolled his eyes as Chasmstar and Rookstar silently bickered, but that was the new normal for them. He stood at a distance until all of the clanmates in their group had paired off before he searched for a friend for himself. As he wove between the brightly and darkly colored pelts, he could feel his eyes searching for any of his former mates or flings. He always enjoyed catching up with them, but he froze when he spotted a cat with a pelt that seemed so familiar. "Excuse me, I'm Richterscreech," he meowed, approaching the stranger. Her fur smelled like that of Pumpkin's, so he knew she must have come from the same Clan. "You wouldn't happen to know Pumpkin, would you?" he meowed, clinging to the tiniest thread of hope that she could be the daughter of the molly he had helped to have a family. His and Pumpkin's relationship had been neither fling nor mates, but more of an understanding that Pumpkin wanted a family and he could provide that. He had almost been a surrogate, but there was nothing wrong with that. He still loved Pumpkin in his own way, and he was always so excited to meet his kits for the first time. There sure were plenty out there that he'd never met.



WOLFWHISKERS - Tom - 64 Moons - Fou - Tagged: Smokefur (The Fallen)


Wolfwhiskers watched Richterscreech as they entered the Gathering, but he also kept a close eye on both Godivapaw and Tournesolpaw. The two young apprentices were giddy with excitement, and he wanted no part in the antics they would surely be in tonight. He fluffed his pelt out and padded away, snorting and huffing as he reached the gathered group of healers. Most had already formed pairs or groups to chat with, but he spotted one cat sitting by themselves. "Hello, I'm Wolfwhiskers," he meowed, his voice monotone and emotionless. He had grown leaps and bounds through Faonpaw and Emberspark, but he still wasn't ready to shed the hard and rocky exterior around complete strangers. He sat down, and he began to nibble at stones underneath his claws and in his pads. "I traveled a long way to get here, so my paws are sore beyond belief. Never gets any easier," he meowed, his voice lifting with annoyance and weariness. He only hoped this tom would not turn him away.



GODIVAPAW - Tom - 11 Moons - Apprenti - Tagged: Cocoapaw (HazeClan)


Godivapaw was bouncing up and down, slamming into Tournesolpaw's side, and spinning in circles as they neared the Gathering. As if on cue, Rookstar took off at a full sprint, and Godivapaw turned towards Chasmstar for permission to follow. She immediately raised her tail, and Godivapaw hung his head as he had to slow to a trot behind the Dame. "She's no fun. I just want to get there already!" Godivapaw hissed under his breath towards Tournesolpaw. The tom quickly turned away, and Godivapaw was left to pout as they reached the Gathering. He stumbled over his paws as he saw how grand the place truly was, and he quickly slid down the hill towards the apprentices. As he came to a stop, he bumped gently into a molly and watched her with large eyes. "I'm sorry, I don't really know what I'm doing. It's my first Gathering you see, and I'm oh so excited! My mother told me that I might meet more kits of my father, Caesar here. She said he had many, and I just thought it would be grand to meet some half-siblings of mine! Do you know any of his?" he rambled quickly, eyes wide as he looked at here with sheer joy and excitement. He hoped he hadn't scared her, and he spun around to chew anxiously on his claws before spinning right back to face her and smiling. His smile, however, showed just how nervous he really was to be here.



TOURNESOLPAW - Tom - 7 Moons - Apprenti - Tagged: Geyserbloom (Highgarden)


Tournesolpaw was shaking as Godivapaw spun in circles near him. The tom was so excited and kit-like that it was unfair, and he just dropped his eyes. He was barely an Apprenti, only a moon out of the nursery. Godivapaw was going to be taking his final assessment next moon, and the difference between the two was as clear as night and day. "She's no fun! I just want to get there already," Godivapaw meowed, and Tournesolpaw made it a point to turn away from him. The tom fell into a disheartened silence until they reached the Gathering. At that moment, Tournesolpaw was left standing alone as Godivapaw had hared away into the crowd. Tournesolpaw was much more uneasy, and he was lost and confused. He had seen Godivapaw go towards the other apprentices, but he couldn't quite figure out how to get there. He was lost in the crowd of warriors, and he stumbled over several paws until he sat on a molly's tail. "I'm so sorry, but I think I'm lost," he meowed, eyes wide as he looked up at her. He was nervous beyond belief, and he couldn't quite figure out if she was going to be upset or kind.




KATTER AV DEN FROSNE ØYA !!
MOOSESTAR - Molly - 64 Moons - Dronning - Tagged: Open


Moosestar held her paw against her belly as she reached the Gathering. She'd been told she was pregnant on the way there, but she hadn't had the time to appoint Skuasoar to fully take her place. Tears dripped from her eyes as she sat down a little ways away from every cat. Rollingfog was gone, and Moosestar knew that her heart had gone with her. Sablefrost had not been sighted on the borders, and her paws itched to take vengeance on the tom who had taken the love of her life from her. Her shoulders trembled as she curled into herself, knowing the kits she was carrying were supposed to be the family she and Rollingfog were going to start together. She shook her head as she laid down, resting her chin on her paws as she watched the Gathering. Her Clan seemed to be getting along just fine, and so she willing traveled into her memories to see Rollingfog's gentle eyes again.



SKUASOAR - Molly - 69 Moons - Hertuginne - Tagged: Berry Scorched by Flames (Court of the Butterflies)

Skuasoar nodded as Berry Scorched by Flames introduced themself as a viceroy. She didn't understand why so many names fit one description. "My rank is similar to that of a deputy. My Clan, however, has four cats on a council that serve as deputies. It's just a way so that more voices are heard when the Dronning, our leader, requires advice," she meowed gently. She understood the reason to have to explain the titles her Clan had. Her Clan definitely had unique names for their ranks, but most Clans these days did too. "I assume that a Viceroy is similar to a deputy?" she asked politely, wrapping her tail tightly around her paws to assume a more composed look.

MAPLESONG - Molly - 69 Moons - Helbreder - Tagged: Solsticestand (Highgarden)


Maplesong looked at Tombecho with worry as Moosestar lowered herself to the ground. "I'm worried about her. She'll need to spend a few nights in our den when we get back to camp," she meowed before padding into the gathered group of healers. She rubbed her fur against Tombecho's side as a farewell before she turned towards the nearest molly. This molly smelled of Highgarden, a Clan Maplesong had encountered before in passing, but she seemed new. "Hello, I'm Maplesong. Are you new?" she asked boldly, wondering what had happened to the previous healer of the Clan. She settled down next to her as she stretched her joints, knowing she wouldn't need to be making the trek for another three moons at least. This journey was not easy on any cat, and it astounded her that Moosestar could do it every moon without fail. "Sorry if that was a little too blunt," she chuckled, her eyes quickly noting where Grizzlypaw was. Her son was a bundle of joy, and it was obvious he was looking for more kits of Brownie's.



TOMBECHO - Non-binary - 57 Moons - Helbreder - Tagged: Petrelhop (WheatClan)


Tombecho padded alongside Maplesong, occasionally leaning against the molly for warmth. It was hard sometimes, having no fur while living in one of the coldest climates. They leaned closer as Maplesong murmured, "I'm worried about her. She'll need to spend a few nights in our den when we get back to camp." Tombecho nodded, knowing that Moosestar would work herself to the bone if they didn't stop her. Now that the Dronning was pregnant again, it was supposed to be a joyous time. Yet, every cat was on edge after Rollingfog's death and the disappearance of Sablefrost. Tombecho shivered, and Maplesong pressed against them as a farewell. Tombecho split from the other Helbreder before they padded up to a stranger. "Hello," they meowed softly, quickly reaching down with their teeth to tighten the cloth wrapped around one of their legs. It was strange, that was for sure, but Tombecho had always had these cloths to keep them warm.



GRIZZLYPAW - Tom - 12 Moons - Lærling - Tagged: Neptunepaw (ShoreClan)

Grizzlypaw's eyes widened as the tom confirmed his suspicions. Grizzlypaw let out a vibrant purr as he nodded enthusiastically, his tail twitching with delight as his worries over Sablefrost were quickly forgotten. "Oh, I'm so glad to meet you! Brownie is my father, but only biologically. He's actually just the tom my mother used as a surrogate so that she and my other mom could have kits together. I'm so glad to find out there's more half-siblings out there. My three littermates would love you," he chuckled excitedly, nodding enthusiastically. Grizzlypaw could scarcely believe he actually had half-siblings out there, even if he had spotted the tom he knew to be Brownie hanging around the edge of the Gathering. Maplesong and Glacierboom were wonderful mothers, but Grizzlypaw couldn't smother his eagerness to know more about his biological father and said tom's other kits.


THE ORDER OF THE HYENA
HYENA'S BREATH - Molly - 30 Moons - Matriarch - Tagged: Fluffy (Nox Invictus)


Hyena's Breath padded into the Gathering alone, eyes narrowed as she scanned for the leaders. A group of cats that radiated power and respect caught her eye, and she padded towards them with her nose in the air. She quickly stepped towards the first one she saw and peered at them. "My name is Matriarch Hyena's Breath of the Order of the Hyena," she introduced herself formally and stiffly. She wouldn't show weakness here, and she wouldn't find allies. She would only find enemies and those who didn't deserve to be enemies. She peered at this cat, wondering which they might prove themselves to be. She was large, strangely so, and she made sure to keep her stance broadened so as to continue to be as menacing as she could be. After the drought, she was the only one who had survived. She would need more cats in the Order soon, but she might as well feel out the other Clans while she was here.

[LooneyLani]

‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾Moonclan☽༓･*˚⁺‧͙
attending: halfmoon, blizzardstorm, lilybloom, quailjaw, coypond, rainpaw & creampaw

Halfmoon - leader - 46 moons - female - tags; silverstar [cascade]
The new leader was content to stay quiet beside her clan-mate, following along his exchanged words with the dappled molly he seemed much too fond of. A quiet snort sounded from Halfmoon before she could hide it, the mention of Quailjaw’s namesake bringing upon the fond memories of his naming ceremony and the grin that had taken upon Mountainstar’s face. Any inner feelings, or rather opinions, the dark pelted molly felt towards what seemed like inside jokes shared between the two companions were kept to herself, Halfmoon was content to allow the trusted warrior to form relationships as he pleased, especially if it helped the clan build allies. The teasing brought no comfort to Halfmoon though, her nerves growing as she realised this would be something Moonclan had never done, that she would have to be the first to do so, and that seemed utterly terrifying. At Shoreabranch’s prompt, her eyes lifted to scan over the leader standing opposite to her, a part of herself relaxing as she seemed to take notice of the hints of nerves and uncertainty - if only because she was feeling the same. Halfmoon took a quiet breath before stepping forward in order to take over from Quailjaw, though this had been entirely the warrior’s idea, the matter was her’s to take control of. “Lets do so. I’d like to know, rather from your words than Quailjaw’s own, that I am able to trust in you and your clan, Silverstar”. Halfmoon fought down the shakiness in her voice, pushing herself to stand taller and sound sure in the words she spoke. The bitter betrayal her clan had faced not too long ago had weared them down; the notion of putting her trust in someone she didn’t know, after having trusted her own clan-mate, scared the young leader more than she was willing to admit.

Blizzardstorm - deputy - 43 moons - male - tags; splashfall [quickclan]

It didn't take very long for the large white tom to grow tired of sitting around, keeping an eye on Halfmoon. The deputy raised from his place with a small groan, stretching out his legs tired from the journey down to the clearing, and set off into the cluster of strangers. Blizzardstorm managed his way through to where other deputies mingled, and making sure he could still see Halfmoon nearby, the tom turned to converse with another closeby. "I hope you don't mind the company, I'm Blizzardstorm of Moonclan".

Lilybloom - healer - 51 moons - female - tags; honeycrisp [nox invictus]

The tall molly settled among the group of conversing healers, a respectful nod given to each who looked her way as a greeting. Though it seemed she was content to stay quiet, her gaze caught sight of the smaller healer to her side, and it didn't take long for a gentle smile to pass over her stoney expression. The younger molly seemed around the same age as Lilybloom's past apprentice, though appeared to carry a much lighter spirit. "Hello there, I take it you're the healer of your group"?

Quailjaw - warrior - 36 moons - male - tags; shoreabranch [cascade]
The tabby tom could hardly quiet his amused snort at the she-cat’s whine, eyes soft despite the teasing in their tone as he gazed at the molly. The amused eyeroll came as a second-natured response to Shoreabranch’s teasing, and he wondered for a moment if the molly would ever let him live peacefully. Perhaps he could talk Halfmoon into giving him a name change? No. Quailjaw doesn’t think he could ever give Shoreabranch the satisfaction of something that could feel like a victory. The warrior mimicked the skullhunter and stepped to the side to allow his leader forward, suddenly more grateful for the presence of the dappled molly as she pushed to start the alliance. Despite being a level headed warrior, and trusted clan-mate, Quailjaw doesn’t think he has it in him to mediate clan politics.

Coypond - hunter - 28 moons - female - tags; yewclaw [pinewatch]

With a gentle nudge, the calico she-cat urged her apprentice forward into the clearing filled with gathered cats from all over, chuckling to herself at the calm mask they'd manage to portray, though he couldn't fool her watchful eyes. Shaking her head in amusement and fondness of her apprentice, the hunter turned to glance around the outskirts of the bustling gathering. She'd lost count of how many of these gathering she had now attended, the first moons ago as a young to-be frightened of how big the world now seemed. The small smile upon the molly's face turned a little sad as she caught sight of Halfmoon & Quailjaw, it had been odd being lead down the mountain path by the black & grey she-cat, her presence replacing the one of Mountainstar many of her clanmates had grown used to following behind. A surprised mrrow sounded from the hunter as she found herself nearing a familiar feline, head tilting to examine the tom a little closer. With an amused huff, the molly approached quietly and settled beside the grey pelted tom. "Well, you definitely seem in a little bit of a better mood compared to last gathering, Yewclaw".

Rainpaw - warrior-to-be - 9 moons - male - tags; nettle’s paw [court of butterflies]
The young to-be found his excitable paws carrying him past the presence of another younger feline, and upon this late realisation Rainpaw scurried back with a grin. “Hiya! I’m Rainpaw! You look in need of a little company”, despite the energy surrounding the young tom, and the speed of his words, the smile on his maw was gentle and served to comfort his newfound acquaintance.

Creampaw - hunter-to-be - 12 moons - male - tags; open
[a little more tame than their clan-mate, sitting idly by in the sidelines, content to watch as strangers pass]

[salvation.]

the fallen

one|leader|tom|pantherstar (hazeclan)

one's ears perked up when he heard someone approach him starting conversation. hazeclan, that was a new one. "its a pleasure to meet you too pantherstar." he dipped his head in greeting. "i am one, leader of the fallen." he settled into a sitting position getting ready to chat with the she-cat.

badgermask|filling in as deputy|molly|aldernight (cascadeclan)

she listened to his complaint about the leader intently, she understood his frustration as she thought one was rather foolish most times. she supposed she had that sort of influence over one as well, but smokefur, the medicine cat, had been making things difficult the past few moons. she nodded her head in response to his question to her. "i am enjoying the role, the other cats listen to me and respect me which is excellent." she paused. "of course this position is only temporary, i'd probably have the role if the medicine cat stopped whispering lies into the leaders ear." she said that last part with a lot of frustration, her dislike for the medicine cat was huge, and the influence he had over one was ruining her plans.

smokefur|med cat|tom|wolfwhiskers (chessclan)

smokefur snapped his attention away from badgermask who was busy chatting away with another cat. the tom who had seated next to him introduced himself, as well as making a complaint about his paws being sore. smokefur let out an amused huff before responding. "i am smokefur." he could smell the scent of herbs on the tom leading him to believe that he too was a medicine cat. "i agree, the journey is rather long, but it is always nice to get out of camp every once and a while."

stormfang|warrior|tom|stripedhood, blinkblase (risingclan)

stormfang listened to the cat introduce both of them. "i am stormfang, from the fallen." the name of his clan was certainly different, but it didn't surprise him that the two were also from a clan, stormfang had once been apart of a traditional clan, but he would not trade his life in the fallen to return back to one.

pinewatch

wolfsnarl|king|tom|chasmstar (chessclan)

wolfsnarl turned to face the she-cat that introduced herself as chasmstar, a strange name, as well as the title she attached to her name. but he could tell from the way she carried herself that she was a rather important figure in the clan she had mentioned. "i am wolfsnarl, king of pinewatch." he said dipping his head in greeting.

hawkstorm|hunter|tom|open

hawkstorm left the group bounding into the crowd looking for someone to talk to. he was a bit upset that laketalon didn't want to come tonight, but she wasn't much of a fan of crowds. hawkstorm on the other hand was a big fan of these sorts of events.

yewclaw|soldier|tom|coypond (moonclan)

yewclaw glanced over when heard a familiar voice speak towards him. he had an amused look on his face as he recognized coypond from the last time he had come to the gathering. "am i? i suppose its because we've been coming across more cats, these past moons." he looked down at his paws trying not to let the she-cat see the happiness in his eyes, that wolfsnarl and his patrols had been finding pinewatch cats that were separated from them in the hollow. "how is everything going in your home?"

snowfall|soldier|molly|finn, flaxduck (duckclan)

snowfall could see the confusion in the younger's eyes when she stated her title. she was especially interested in duckclan, hawkstorm had mentioned that the groups of cats had different names usually ending in clan, and to say the least she was fascinated by it. she was puzzled by flaxduck's question about ducks. "i do suppose ducks are okay. i see them quite often in the warmer seasons by the crimson lake."

[Kazin]

Nox Invictus


Fluffy -- leader -- she-cat (she/her) -- 28 moons old -- Hyena’s Breath (Order of the Hyena)

Fluffy slightly tilted her head as another molly approached her, seemingly around the same age too. Fluffy nodded along with the other leaders introduction, appreciating the formality. “Fluffy, leader of Nox Invictus, a clan developed for keeping others safe.” The she-cat took a pause, the glint in her eyes almost daring Hyena’s Breath to make a comment at her lack of a tough sounding name. Fluffy truly loved when she was underestimated, as it meant she could always surprise others. “We live on a Twoleg farm, though I prefer to travel at night and avoid them. It’s almost strange, being here in the daytime.” Fluffy tried to break the tension slightly, though didn’t want to give away too much. At least not right away, until she knew if the cat could be trusted or not.


Watcher -- deputy -- nonbinary (they/them) -- 34 moons old -- Marchsnow (DuckClan)

Feeling their head give a slight tilt as they drifted off into thought about life on the farm Watcher found themself reflective. “I suppose farm life means there’s never a dull moment. There’s always different animals to talk to or interact with, and the Twolegs are constantly bringing more. There’s also a plethora of cats coming and going, both friendly and hostile, so it keeps us vigilant.” Yeah, life was pretty busy on the farm, but Watcher would be lying if they said they didn’t enjoy it. “DuckClan sounds much more peaceful than Nox Invictus is, at least right now.” They allowed themself a small, tentative laugh.


Honeycrisp -- healer -- she-cat (she/her) -- 27 moons old -- Lilybloom (MoonClan)

a serene smile played at Homeycrisp’s face as the other healer approached her. “Yes,” she affirmed, dipping her head and curling her tail around her paws as a gesture of relaxation. “I’m from a clan that hasn’t been around for very long, at least not yet - we live on a farm.” Another slight pause as Honeycrisp took in the other cat. “My name is Honeycrisp, it’s nice to meet you!”




Thunder -- warrior -- tom (he/him) -- 22 moons old -- Leafgale (VagaryClan)


Thunder couldn't help himself from jumping slightly at the voice, not truly expecting someone to seek him out. He, however, offered his own smile in return, feeling slightly at ease at the gentle smile the cat offered. "H-hi," Thunder nearly whispered, wincing internally at the choice of his name for such a soft-spoken cat. He cleared his throat, giving himself a slight nod of confidence. "I'm Thunder, from Nox Invictus. It's nice to meet you."

[RenSleep]

cloverclan

Pebblestar-male-leader-tags: dandelionstar
(Not sure what to have him do)

RuffleFur-male-maple-tags-open

Roarpaw-female-healer seedling-tags: open

Shadowtail-female-tags: open

Bristlepaw-male-seedling-tags: marblepaw
Bristle sat down and tried not to to be over exited. “CloverClan has been good. My mentor is named cookie and he promised me that we can actually fight a cat for battle training soon” bristle purred “how’s Scarabclan?”

Rocketpaw Emberpaw Frostpaw-female-seedlings-tags: snailpaw

Rocketpaw lifted her head, tears where on her face but she looked the opposite of happy. “You left us” she mewed “you know how scared you made us, it’s felt so weird without you snail.” She forced a smile and rubbed her head against her brother. Ember looked at snail with a sorry look “she’s just been over dramatic” ember mewed “how’s your new clan?”

[chaotic creativity]

CHESSCLAN !!
ROOKSTAR - Tom - 54 Moons - Roi - Tagged: Minkstar (PineClan)


Rookstar could feel the gentle breeze whisking through his fur playfully, almost dragging him along as his paws pounded across the ground. The pull towards the Gathering was almost unbearable, and he turned his head to watch his clanmates as he ran faster and faster towards the familiar sight. He burst into the clearing with a large leap, soaring down the edge of a hill before skidding to a halt. His chest heaved as he fought to catch his breath, and his eyes were wide with a wild excitement. This was the kind of feeling only a truly wild and free cat could feel, one that a kittypet could never even begin to imagine existed. He threw his head around to look for his Clan, and he watched them stream over the hill in a more civilized manner. "Darling, please don't embarrass us," he heard Chasmstar hiss in a mocking manner, and he turned his nose up. He had no problem denouncing their mateship now, and he was not afraid of the consequences of their breaking their vow to ÉtoileClan. Pure and utter hatred filled his body, and he turned to spot a familiar pelt in the crowd. "Minkstar! So good to see you again," he called as he padded up to her, raising his tail in a friendly, yet respectful, greeting.



CHASMSTAR - Molly - 45 Moons - Dame - Tagged: Wolfsnarl (Pinewatch)

Chasmstar inspected the tom quickly, nodding slowly. "Snarl is an unusual prefix for a leader. Most cats use star, such as myself," she meowed. She inspected her pelt slowly, watching Wolfsnarl out of the tops of her eyes. "I haven't seen your Clan around here before, Wolfsnarl. Are you particularly new?" she asked, knowing she very well might have just not noticed them before. She'd been glad to know that Marlon hadn't arrived at the last couple of Gatherings, but she almost wished to pick a fight with him again. She should, however, continue to keep a calm and level demeanor. She didn't want to embarrass her Clan in the way Rookstar so evidently was doing. She quickly chuckled at her former mate's stupidity, her lips curling in a sneer as she thought about the cats that would talk about him behind his back. She truly despised him, but that still didn't mean he deserved hatred by others.

RICHTERSCREECH - Tom - 64 Moons - Tour - Tagged: Lycan (HazeClan)


Richterscreech rolled his eyes as Chasmstar and Rookstar silently bickered, but that was the new normal for them. He stood at a distance until all of the clanmates in their group had paired off before he searched for a friend for himself. As he wove between the brightly and darkly colored pelts, he could feel his eyes searching for any of his former mates or flings. He always enjoyed catching up with them, but he froze when he spotted a cat with a pelt that seemed so familiar. "Excuse me, I'm Richterscreech," he meowed, approaching the stranger. Her fur smelled like that of Pumpkin's, so he knew she must have come from the same Clan. "You wouldn't happen to know Pumpkin, would you?" he meowed, clinging to the tiniest thread of hope that she could be the daughter of the molly he had helped to have a family. His and Pumpkin's relationship had been neither fling nor mates, but more of an understanding that Pumpkin wanted a family and he could provide that. He had almost been a surrogate, but there was nothing wrong with that. He still loved Pumpkin in his own way, and he was always so excited to meet his kits for the first time. There sure were plenty out there that he'd never met.



WOLFWHISKERS - Tom - 64 Moons - Fou - Tagged: Smokefur (The Fallen)

Wolfwhiskers just shrugged at Smokefur's comment. "I respectfully disagree. My apprentice is due back from her final assessment any day now, and I'd much rather be back in my nest to welcome her home when she arrives. I can only hope she doesn't make back until I get home from this horrid meeting," he snorted. His eyes widened as he realized he may have just insulted the other tom, and he quickly shook his head. "Not that I say meeting you is horrid! I just mean that I don't see why it's so important for myself to attend when my Clan is left with only a semi-trained Cavalier to watch over them," he mumbled. Loonfrost knew herbs due to previously being a medicine cat, but Wolfwhiskers didn't trust her to know what to do if a serious injury or illness arose. He always thought too much, at least that's what Faonpaw and Rocherpebble constantly told him, but he cared for his Clan. He just wanted what was best for them, especially now that he was getting older. Lichenpaw showed promise, but she would be mostly trained by Faonpaw. She would, however, remain as his apprentice officially so that Faonpaw could take on Lindtpaw. Medicine cats were in short supply in ChessClan, that much was a set in stone fact.

GODIVAPAW - Tom - 11 Moons - Apprenti - Tagged: Cocoapaw (HazeClan)


Godivapaw was bouncing up and down, slamming into Tournesolpaw's side, and spinning in circles as they neared the Gathering. As if on cue, Rookstar took off at a full sprint, and Godivapaw turned towards Chasmstar for permission to follow. She immediately raised her tail, and Godivapaw hung his head as he had to slow to a trot behind the Dame. "She's no fun. I just want to get there already!" Godivapaw hissed under his breath towards Tournesolpaw. The tom quickly turned away, and Godivapaw was left to pout as they reached the Gathering. He stumbled over his paws as he saw how grand the place truly was, and he quickly slid down the hill towards the apprentices. As he came to a stop, he bumped gently into a molly and watched her with large eyes. "I'm sorry, I don't really know what I'm doing. It's my first Gathering you see, and I'm oh so excited! My mother told me that I might meet more kits of my father, Caesar here. She said he had many, and I just thought it would be grand to meet some half-siblings of mine! Do you know any of his?" he rambled quickly, eyes wide as he looked at here with sheer joy and excitement. He hoped he hadn't scared her, and he spun around to chew anxiously on his claws before spinning right back to face her and smiling. His smile, however, showed just how nervous he really was to be here.



TOURNESOLPAW - Tom - 7 Moons - Apprenti - Tagged: Geyserbloom (Highgarden)


Tournesolpaw was shaking as Godivapaw spun in circles near him. The tom was so excited and kit-like that it was unfair, and he just dropped his eyes. He was barely an Apprenti, only a moon out of the nursery. Godivapaw was going to be taking his final assessment next moon, and the difference between the two was as clear as night and day. "She's no fun! I just want to get there already," Godivapaw meowed, and Tournesolpaw made it a point to turn away from him. The tom fell into a disheartened silence until they reached the Gathering. At that moment, Tournesolpaw was left standing alone as Godivapaw had hared away into the crowd. Tournesolpaw was much more uneasy, and he was lost and confused. He had seen Godivapaw go towards the other apprentices, but he couldn't quite figure out how to get there. He was lost in the crowd of warriors, and he stumbled over several paws until he sat on a molly's tail. "I'm so sorry, but I think I'm lost," he meowed, eyes wide as he looked up at her. He was nervous beyond belief, and he couldn't quite figure out if she was going to be upset or kind.




KATTER AV DEN FROSNE ØYA !!
MOOSESTAR - Molly - 64 Moons - Dronning - Tagged: Open


Moosestar held her paw against her belly as she reached the Gathering. She'd been told she was pregnant on the way there, but she hadn't had the time to appoint Skuasoar to fully take her place. Tears dripped from her eyes as she sat down a little ways away from every cat. Rollingfog was gone, and Moosestar knew that her heart had gone with her. Sablefrost had not been sighted on the borders, and her paws itched to take vengeance on the tom who had taken the love of her life from her. Her shoulders trembled as she curled into herself, knowing the kits she was carrying were supposed to be the family she and Rollingfog were going to start together. She shook her head as she laid down, resting her chin on her paws as she watched the Gathering. Her Clan seemed to be getting along just fine, and so she willing traveled into her memories to see Rollingfog's gentle eyes again.



SKUASOAR - Molly - 69 Moons - Hertuginne - Tagged: Berry Scorched by Flames (Court of the Butterflies)


Skuasoar nodded as Berry Scorched by Flames introduced themself as a viceroy. She didn't understand why so many names fit one description. "My rank is similar to that of a deputy. My Clan, however, has four cats on a council that serve as deputies. It's just a way so that more voices are heard when the Dronning, our leader, requires advice," she meowed gently. She understood the reason to have to explain the titles her Clan had. Her Clan definitely had unique names for their ranks, but most Clans these days did too. "I assume that a Viceroy is similar to a deputy?" she asked politely, wrapping her tail tightly around her paws to assume a more composed look.



MAPLESONG - Molly - 69 Moons - Helbreder - Tagged: Solsticestand (Highgarden)


Maplesong looked at Tombecho with worry as Moosestar lowered herself to the ground. "I'm worried about her. She'll need to spend a few nights in our den when we get back to camp," she meowed before padding into the gathered group of healers. She rubbed her fur against Tombecho's side as a farewell before she turned towards the nearest molly. This molly smelled of Highgarden, a Clan Maplesong had encountered before in passing, but she seemed new. "Hello, I'm Maplesong. Are you new?" she asked boldly, wondering what had happened to the previous healer of the Clan. She settled down next to her as she stretched her joints, knowing she wouldn't need to be making the trek for another three moons at least. This journey was not easy on any cat, and it astounded her that Moosestar could do it every moon without fail. "Sorry if that was a little too blunt," she chuckled, her eyes quickly noting where Grizzlypaw was. Her son was a bundle of joy, and it was obvious he was looking for more kits of Brownie's.



TOMBECHO - Non-binary - 57 Moons - Helbreder - Tagged: Petrelhop (WheatClan)


Tombecho padded alongside Maplesong, occasionally leaning against the molly for warmth. It was hard sometimes, having no fur while living in one of the coldest climates. They leaned closer as Maplesong murmured, "I'm worried about her. She'll need to spend a few nights in our den when we get back to camp." Tombecho nodded, knowing that Moosestar would work herself to the bone if they didn't stop her. Now that the Dronning was pregnant again, it was supposed to be a joyous time. Yet, every cat was on edge after Rollingfog's death and the disappearance of Sablefrost. Tombecho shivered, and Maplesong pressed against them as a farewell. Tombecho split from the other Helbreder before they padded up to a stranger. "Hello," they meowed softly, quickly reaching down with their teeth to tighten the cloth wrapped around one of their legs. It was strange, that was for sure, but Tombecho had always had these cloths to keep them warm.



GRIZZLYPAW - Tom - 12 Moons - Lærling - Tagged: Neptunepaw (ShoreClan)


Grizzlypaw's eyes widened as the tom confirmed his suspicions. Grizzlypaw let out a vibrant purr as he nodded enthusiastically, his tail twitching with delight as his worries over Sablefrost were quickly forgotten. "Oh, I'm so glad to meet you! Brownie is my father, but only biologically. He's actually just the tom my mother used as a surrogate so that she and my other mom could have kits together. I'm so glad to find out there's more half-siblings out there. My three littermates would love you," he chuckled excitedly, nodding enthusiastically. Grizzlypaw could scarcely believe he actually had half-siblings out there, even if he had spotted the tom he knew to be Brownie hanging around the edge of the Gathering. Maplesong and Glacierboom were wonderful mothers, but Grizzlypaw couldn't smother his eagerness to know more about his biological father and said tom's other kits.




THE ORDER OF THE HYENA
HYENA'S BREATH - Molly - 30 Moons - Matriarch - Tagged: Fluffy (Nox Invictus)

Hyena's Breath nodded slowly, rarely blinking as she continued to determine what she thought of Fluffy. "Being out in daylight is harsh in my territory, but being out at night is surely just as dangerous. We prefer to be out at dawn and dusk, when the predators aren't as active," she meowed slowly. The lions, cheetahs, and leopards were bedding down at dawn and only just rising at dusk, so it was the perfect time for the Order of the Hyena to find scraps and small rodents to feast on. It was always a great day when they stumbled across food they could scavenge from the other predators, and her claws itched as she thought about zebra. It was a rare delicacy, but she hoped to find some soon. Fluffy didn't seem all that intimidating, but she was choosing her words carefully. That showed immense knowledge and skill, and Hyena's Breath knew not to fully underestimate this seemingly harmless molly.

[tigerclaw]

WHEATCLAN

attending ─ feralstar, petrelhop, lynxcry

feralstar.
(1) leader , female [she/her] , 27m ─ tags : @ textreader [risingclan] & coalstar [lightclan]
feralstar’s eyes slowly drifted from textreader to the other leader, embarrassment rippling through her pelt. she thought briefly about turning around and saving herself from more embarrassment but at the last moment decided against it. the silver molly gave a small shake of her head and gave her chest a few embarrassed licks before finally responded; “feralstar of wheatclan” she replied, “she her as well.” the leader sat down, curling her silver tail over her small paws. her blue optics fluttered from textreader to coalstar as she awaited a response.

petrelhop.
(2) medicine cat , female [she/her] , 43m ─ tags : @ cream of wheat [cocoaclan] & tombecho [chessclan]
petrelhop glanced up from ground, her eyes landing on a young looking calico. relief washed over her pelt, glad that she didn't have to initiate a conversation. the medicine cat gave a respectful dip of head, a small grin spreading over her face at the younger feline’s flub. “petrelhop of wheatclan,” she replied, “I’m also a medicine cat.” the gray-and-white molly waited a moment, trying to recall her day, before responding once more, “I’m doing well, how are you doing?”
soon after responding, petrelhop heard another greeting come from behind her. the molly turned her head to newcomer, her eyes widened in awe as she spotted the feline. she had never seen a cat without fur before, and cloth that covered the feline was truly a peculiar sight. the molly gave another dip of her head, “hello there,” she responded.

lynxcry.
(3) warrior , nonbinary [they/them] , 59m ─ tags : @ open


lynxcry trotted into the clearing, their green optic lighting up with excitement. they barely managed to get out a "goodbye" before sprinting off into gathered cats. they had been here many seasons ago, back when they were still just lynxpaw, yet they were still just as excited as they were the first time they had came here all those moons ago. they rushed around the clearing just like a excited apprentice, a grin plastered on their face. they continued zooming until they were thoroughly tired out, the tabby skidded to a halt. lynxcry panted, quickly trying to catch their breathe so they could could talk to somecat.

PUDDLECLAN

attending ─ dipperpaw

dipperpaw.
⸙ apprentice , demigirl [she/they] , 13m ─ tags : @ cardinalpaw [pineclan]


the apprentice tipped their head, raising a paw up to their chin. they could barely recall the journey from the island to the clearing, excitement clouding their memories. "pretty far! it took a longgg time to get here" they finally chirped, they didn't remember the journey exactly but they did remember how long it had taken. the apprentice giggled, "i'd say its pretty wet."
The apprentice perked up, "but its really nice! i haven't been in puddleclan for long but i've really enjoyed it so far." the colorpoint turned their head, their optics widening, "what's pineclan like?"