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

[epilogue]

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Attending: Horizonstar, Bramblestorm, Snowfinch, Dewleap, Songbird
Notes: feel free to tag any of my cats!

Horizonstar | 62 moons | Leader | Female | Tags: Briarstar (Snowclan)

"Snowclan, I like it," She purred. "We're in a valley near the mountains. We don't get quite as much snow as you all do, but leaf-bare sure is a pain in the tail."

Bramblestorm | 47 moons | Deputy | Female | Tags: Open

The tabby deputy let out a yawn. Her breath fogged around her muzzle and she looked surprised. Was it really that cold? Sure, Bramblestorm could feel the chill, but she didn't think it was that cold. Maybe it was because of her long, thick fur? The brown molly made her way towards the other deputies.

Snowfinch | 46 moons | Medicine Cat | Female | Tags: Chervil (Gatos Callejeros)

"G-Good evening," The molly mewed back. She could not see the source of the voice, but the scent of herbs hit her, and she realized this must be another medicine cat. "What clan are you from?"

Dewleap | 30 moons | Warrior | Male | Tags: Marchsnow (Duckclan)

"It's my first gathering too," Dewleap said, feeling a little relieved that he wasn't the only cat here who was unfamiliar with this tradition. "You didn't scare me too bad, you don't have to worry one bit."

Songbird | 24 moons | Warrior | Nonbinary (They/Them) | Tags: Open

[chaotic creativity]

CHESSCLAN !!

ROOKSTAR || Roi || Tom || 50 moons || Tagged: Sun's Guiding Light (The Court of the Butterflies)

Rookstar chuckled and launched into an explanation of the twoleg game of chess. "It is a strategic game, from my understanding, that requires heavy planning and high amounts of intelligence. The Clan was named after it because the original founder of the first ChessClan wanted his Clan to be highly advanced in intelligence and one step ahead of everyone. I believe we've let him down," he chuckled dropping his head in embarrassment.

CHASMTAR || Dame || Molly || 41 moons || Tagged: Duckstar (DuckClan)

Chasmstar could tell the molly was thinking over her every word and action, and it warmed her heart to know how hard this new leader was trying to present herself in a proper way. She nodded as the title of "the yellow guide" crossed between them, and she was interested to know a little bit more about it. "ChessClan is always wonderful, though we're a very large Clan. We're also well-known, considering a large number of our cats have relationships with cats in other Clans," she murmured, thinking of the many times cats would sneak out at night to meet with their crushes and mates on the border. "You said you were the yellow guide? Is that similar to leader? I've never heard that title before," she meowed, her voice carrying enthusiasm and energy as she tried to show she was truly engaged in their conversation. She had to bite back a snap at Duckstar to pay attention, but she knew she was doing better. She wasn't acting as sour and rude as she typically did.

RICHTERSCREECH || Tour || Tom || 60 moons || Tagged: River (RainClan)


Richterscreech's ears flattened as he stayed away from his Dame and Roi. He knew the two were working out their problems, but the aura that seemed to crackle around them frankly unnerved him. As soon as the Gathering came into sight, he tore down the slope and slammed into a strange cat. Falling over onto his back, he quickly righted himself and turned to help the cat he'd barreled into. "I am so, so sorry. I didn't mean to run into you, but there are so many cats that it was bound to happen. I probably shouldn't have been running in the first place," he chuckled, his eyes wide as he waited to see the tom's reaction. He hoped that he wouldn't get blown up on, he knew there were cats with explosive personalities like that and he didn't want to deal with one at the moment.



WOLFWHISKERS || Fou || Tom || 65 moons || Tagged: Emberspark (HazeClan)


As ChessClan entered the Gathering, Wolfwhiskers stopped the cavalier and apprenti that were trying to run into the clearing. "Make sure to be on your best behavior. I refuse to clean up any scratches from scraps between two petty cats," he huffed, and then he stepped aside as the cats continued their descent into the Gathering. Wolfwhiskers turned to look around the clearing, hoping to spot an intelligent-looking medicine cat, but he couldn't find any cat. As he padded around, his shoulder brushed against a molly who was clearly trying to comfort a distressed friend. "I'm really sorry," he grunted, turning to face the molly. She was entirely a stranger to him, but something about her struck him. He froze slightly, staring into her face as he tried to figure out exactly what it was about her that was making him pause.



FAONPAW || Fou Apprenti || Molly || 19 moons || Tagged: Bramblingpaw & Avocetpaw (SeaClan)


Faonpaw rolled her eyes as Wolfwhiskers announced that he would not treat any injuries sustained at the Gathering. In the off chance a fight would happen, she knew he would always patch his clanmates up. He was a loyal tom, through and through, but he presented himself as extremely grumpy. She watched him travel down into the Gathering, and she broke off in the opposite direction. Tonight, she would get a much-needed break from him, and she planned to use up every last second. As she ran through the apprentices, a familiar coat caught her eye. Faonpaw ran through the crowd, pushing cats out of her way until she landed in front of Bramblingpaw and a stranger. "Bramblingpaw!" she purred, "It's so good to see you again!" Faonpaw's eyes were bright and her whiskers twitched as she smiled a huge smile at the friend she'd made at a previous Gathering. Her last Gathering had heralded bad news, the news of Finnegan's brave death, but perhaps this moon would be better.



SOPRANOCAVERN || Cavalier || Molly || 81 moons || Tagged: Sorrelfang & Riddleripple (HazeClan)


Sopranocavern turned to smile at Oiseaupaw, happy to have her son beside her in such a grief-filled time. Violindapple's death still pulled at her heartstrings, and she knew Oiseaupaw was struggling to have lost his sister and mentor so close to his final assessment. "It'll be okay," she promised, and she led him into the Gathering. As she padded through the cats, she froze and locked her eyes on two familiar pelts. "Sorrelpaw? Riddlepaw?" she asked, her voice barely a whisper as she clung to the hope that she had just found two of her lost kits. It'd been so long, and these cats seemed about the right age, but it was a stretch. She hoped, oh she hoped, but she couldn't be quite sure. "It's me, Echoflame," she whispered, using her old name in the hopes they would recognize it. She wanted it to be them so badly, but she couldn't be quite sure until they answered.



OISEAUPAW || Cavalier Apprenti || Tom || 14 moons || Tagged: Sorrelfang & Riddleripple (HazeClan)


Oiseaupaw was trembling as he walked into the Gathering, clinging to his mother's side like a terrified kit. The last time he'd been here, he'd been a happy young apprenti. Now, he was struggling to cope with his sister's death and regretted even volunteering to come. His mother had said it would be an opportunity to take his mind off of the grief, but it was all he could think about. Any calico he saw resembled Violindapple, but he couldn't think about her now. His mother froze and called out two strange names, and then referred to herself with a name he didn't recognize. "What are you talking about? What's going on?" he asked, swerving around his mother to see the two cats she was staring at. She'd called them apprentice names, and they were clearly fully-grown cats who should have had their warrior names by now. "Who are they, Sopranocavern?" Oiseaupaw asked, concerned for the expression on his mother.



ACAIHEART || Cavalier || Tom || 22 moons || Tagged: Energyball (KeyClan)


Acaiheart padded into the clearing, his single paralyzed leg catching on a branch and tripping him. As he fell, he landed on a strange tom. He looked up out of the top of his eyes at the tom, and his heart leapt into his throat. The tom was so handsome, a shorthaired mackerel tabby that had caught him. Acaiheart leaped up and coughed, turning his head to hide his blush. "I'm so sorry, I'm still getting used to my leg after my injury," he mumbled, shuffling his paws in the dust. He avoided looking at the strange tom, but he didn't walk away either. His heart thumped loudly in his chest, and he swallowed nervously before smiling. His smile was lopsided and goofy, and his eyes were eager. "I'm Acaiheart of ChessClan," he meowed, looking at the tom before dropping his head at a sigh. "I'm really sorry, but you're cute. I don't know what to do, because this hasn't ever happened before," he chuckled, cutting right to the chase and refusing to hide. He only hoped he wasn't too fast.

KATTER AV DEN FROSNE ØYA !!

MOOSESTAR || Dronning || Molly || 54 moons || Tagged: Raptorstar (ChaosClan)

Moosestar said a quick goodbye to Oystersnap and left him to wander by himself as she turned to face the strange tom. She stood for a few seconds before sitting, curling a paw tightly around her stomach. "I apologize, but I am heavy with kits. It's tiring to stand for so long," she murmured before nodding a hello at him. "I'm Moosestar," she meowed, and she nearly laughed at his wince of a smile. He seemed to be trying his best, and so she'd give him the benefit of the doubt. She looked up at him with a genuine smile, hoping to get onto his good side as he seemed clearly uncomfortable.

OYSTERSNAP || Hertuger || Tom || 90 moons || Tagged: Open

Oystersnap was rushed away from Moosestar as she turned to speak with another leader, and he bid her farewell. He took a few steps away, and after several failed attempts at conversation, he sat down and watched Moosestar from afar. This tom seemed intimidating, and he was ready to swoop in and save his Dronning if she ever needed him.

Tombecho || Helbreder || Non-binary || 47 moons || Tagged: Hatshepsutshine (SuburbClan)


Tombecho strolled into the Gathering, their bandages trailing along behind them. They weren't cold, and they could have rolled in the grass for how warm they felt. They let out a sigh and sat down, beginning to groom themselves as they spotted another hairless cat. The familiar cat struck their interest, and they dashed across the ground. "Hatshepsut?" they asked excitedly, as if they couldn't believe it was true. They hadn't spoken much today, but confirming that they had found Hatshepsut was important. Their heart fluttered in their chest, and they smiled as they waited for the cat to turn around and confirm that it was really him.



Salixflutter || Lavere Jagere || Molly || 17 moons || Tagged: Maplechirp (BearClan)

Salixflutter's heart soared and she leaped up and down with joy. "You must be one of my siblings! My mother Moosestar told me that there were littermates out there in BearClan with a tom named Hickorywind! Oh, it's so good to meet you! My name is Salixflutter, and this is my brother Lychnissting. He's a little bit of a grump if you haven't noticed," she beamed, spinning around and pushing her brother out of the way to see her new littermate. "It's so good to meet you. What's your name?" she asked, getting close and then realizing the tom was blind.

Lychnissting || Lavere Jagere || Tom || 17 moons || Tagged: Maplechirp (BearClan)

Lychnissting flinched as Salixflutter so rudely shoved him to the side. He shook out his ruffled pelt and spun to smile at the new supposed littermate. "Calm down, Salixflutter. You're going to scare the poor tom out of his fur," he hissed quietly, hoping he wouldn't hear him scolding their sister. Salixflutter stuck her tongue out at him and continued rambling, leaving Lychnissting to silently apologize for how rude she was acting.

[iRoxy]

The Crew

Fidgetstar - They/Them - Open

As they entered the space, Fidgetstar couldn't stand still. They had not been the leader of The Crew for long, but they were going to make the best of it. Their eyes darted across the sea of cats, making them wish that they had someone to bring with them. Shaking off their loneliness, they padded into the crowd...

[RenSleep]

CloverClan has arrived

PebbleStar/male/37 moons/leader/tags: fishleap(tidalclan)
He wondered through the gathering cats and approached the deputy. “Hi there” he said trying to ovoid being formal.

RuffleFur/male/maple/tags: oystersnap
RuffleFur bounced through the gathering place. He slowly walked up to the cat that seemed to be looking at something. “Hello” he said

Sparkfrost/male/defender/tags: Craniumstrike
Sparkfrost stared at her with wide eyes. “A week” he mewed “how do they not worry about their clan mates”

Moss/nb/ hunter/tags: open(mind reader)

DustPaw/male/hunting seedling/tags: open
The new seedling stood in the clearing with wide eyes. He wanted to meet cats pronto, and make friends.

SnakeFur/male/defender/tags: Open

[vicomte]

GATOS CALLEJEROS

TAWNY. GRAN LÍDER. 54. ♀. TAGGED? TROUTSTAR (VENUSCLAN) .

xSHE sits, wrapping her tail neatly around her paws, which are strong from years of walking the streets. it’s times like these that she’s thankful for her longer, thicker fur in the bitter temperature - a luxury that some of her clanmates do not have. a purr rumbles in her throat at the younger tom’s friendliness. “i am tawnystar, gran líder of the clan of callejeros.” she replies, warmly. “is leafbare often like this here - frigid? my clan is not used to the bitter temperature, as even our leafbares are warm. we have come all the way from mexico.”

CHERVIL. HERBOLARIO. 54. ♂. TAGGED? SNOWFINCH ( IRISCLAN ) .

xTHE herbolario moves a bit closer to the molly, only slightly, hoping to warm her a little with the heat radiating from his body. “gatos callejeros. we come from mexico...it’s quite warmer there than here.” he replies, softly but not quiet enough that she cannot hear him. “and you?”

MOONY. GENERAL. 25m. ♂. TAGGED? SATINSTAR ( CELESTIAL BEINGS ) .

xTHE lykoi steps into the clearing, resisting the nearly overwhelming urge to shiver in the chill, along with his clanmates. his captivating ocean blue eyes survey the gathering and the other clans gathered - it is his first as general of the clan, and it will not be the last. tawnystar breaks off to join the other leaders, engaging in conversation with a younger tom - presumably one of the leaders of one of the clans gathered here. the general follows more slowly, his sharp eyes still gazing at those around them. there is an older molly, off to the side and by herself - without a second thought, he approached her, dipping his head to her politely. “good evening.” he says quietly, and combined with the low timbre of his voice and his thick accident, he hopes that she can understand him. “you’re on your own, so...i figured i would keep you company. i’m moony, general of the clan of gatos callejeros. what is your name?”

MAUL. GUERRERO. 29m. ♂. TAGGED? NONE.

xOPEN.

CIOCCOLATO. GUERRERO. 28m. ♀. TAGGED? EMBERSHADOW ( TIDALCLAN ) .

xSHE smiles, softly and kindly, at the chimera tom. “si. we’re still rather new, only eight or so moons old since our founding.” she responds, settling down beside him and wrapping her tail around her paws, neatly. “we come from mexico...it’s much warmer there, and we never have leafbares like this.” she pauses. “what about you? what’s your clan like?”

BAELFIRE. GUERRERO. 13m. ♂. TAGGED? NONE.

xOPEN.

SONGBIRD. GUERRERO. 13m. ♂. TAGGED? POPPYLEAF + MARIGOLDLEAF ( FLIGHTCLAN ) .

xHIS first gathering, and the young guerrero couldn’t be more curious about how such meetings work. will it be quiet and serious? or rambunctious and loud? there’s only one way to find out, and songbird can’t wait to discover it. he wishes la sorelli and cécile could have come with him, and baelfire...but he knows once they pass their assessments, they’ll be able to, and then all four of them will be together. and once the clan arrives...it’s nothing like he’d expected, and the amount of cats gathered is, well, incredible. though he’d originally planned to stick close to baelfire, he breaks off from his littermate instead to approach a pair of slightly older calicos, smiling warmly. “hola!” he greets them, then realizes they probably don’t know spanish. “i mean - hello. i’m songbird.”

[sunny-skies]

l i g h t c l a n

coalstar / female / 26 moons / tags: open!
she crept towards the gathering space, glancing anxiously at her surroundings. this was the first time she'd been near so many other cats, the concept of a gathering still seemed so foreign to her. she felt embarrassed being the only cat from her clan, especially now that she was around so many larger, more developed clans. the tall, lanky molly shifted her paws awkwardly, growing anxious. as much as she wanted to join the socialization, she was still a little hesitant to do so. giving a slight shake of her head, coalstar took small, quiet steps forward, her gaze focused on the ground in front of her.

[Corinnander]

Fallowmoor

Maláire - ♀ - 41 Storms Medicine Cat | Tags: OPEN

Móinéarmilis - ♂ - 20 Storms Warrior | Tags: OPEN

Damascus - ♂ - 23 Storms Warrior | Tags: OPEN

Gabhar - ♂ - 23 Storms Warrior | Tags: OPEN

Beithialtóg-leanbh - ♀ - 10 Storms Apprentice | Tags: OPEN

Cú'Oíche-leanbh - ♀ - 10 Storms Apprentice | Tags: OPEN

Cnaítescáil - ♀ - 38 Storms Warrior | Tags: Bluemask of BearClan
News of unrest in BearClan had her anxious. She had no clue what it might be of, but it must be something... Something bad if it reached her ears all the way in Fallowmoor. As she trailed the younger cats, who were mightly keen on sneaking out, she felt ice line her stomach. She almost felt ill... Soon, the cold forest opened to a hollow, where dozens of cats milled about. In an instant, Cnaíte disappeared into the new place in search of her mate.

[recognize]

duckclan arrives
attending: duckstar, miragewater, marchsnow, flaxpaw, cloudstripe
feel free to tag my cats!

duckstar / female / 43m / the yellow guide / mate: littleink / tags: chasmstar (chessclan)
duckstar nodded along to what chasmstar was saying, repeating each word in her head so that she would remember them. "ducks," she replied after a thoughtful pause. "there was a small yellow bird who guided us to where duckclan is now. if it weren't for 'the yellow guide', we wouldn't be here." she thought fondly of the docile ducks that waddled around the watery areas. "do you have any interesting stories about chessclan's history? your clan seems to be much older than ours."

miragewater / male / 30m / warrior / blind / tags: sootsage (snowclan)

miragewater nearly jumped, but he forced himself still and smiled at the one who approached him. he didn't expect to be noticed so early. the other clans must be arriving. "hey, i'm miragewater from duckclan. it's good to meet you." he hesitated. "i haven't heard of snowclan before. you get snow there?" it snowed sometimes in lostclan, when the forest wasn't in the way. it was starting to grow cold in duckclan but he had yet to see any snow. despite the struggles that leafbare brought upon them, he remembered having a lot of fun rolling around in the snow and having snow fights on his patrols, and secretly missed it.

marchsnow / male / 44m / warrior / relations: open / tags: dewleap (irisclan)
"oh! that's good. we're in the same boat then," he said as he calmed down and felt more at ease. he couldn't find anything to say other than, "there are much more cats than i expected when i decided to come along. i'm a little overwhelmed."

flaxpaw / male / 9m / duckling / relations: open / tags: open
he stumbled, then froze, a little shocked, but he quickly recovered. "yeah, i'm fine. are you okay?" he peered at her curiously. upon closer inspection, he realized that she was blind. like miragewater, except he didn't bump into things as often. "i'm flaxpaw from duckclan. do you want to talk about ducks?"

cloudstripe / male / 19m / warrior / relations: open / tags: rose (rainclan) rabbithop (bearclan)

cloudstripe wondered if he was making things worse. he was most definitely making things worse. "okay, you can talk to me when you want to then." he laid down, still perched on his rock and now looking back to the rest of the gathering and all the commotion. he scowled as he caught glimpse of a few of the clan members he didn't like. to both of the mollies, he added, "i don't claim this rock, so stay or leave, whatever."

[iRoxy]

The Crew

Fidgetstar - They/Them - Talking with Fishleap of TidalClan and Pebblestar of CloverClan

Fidgetstar perked their ears up as someone addressed them. They looked over at the tom that was probably a bit younger then them. Shaking off their mild surprise at being talked to, they responded. "O-oh!" they said, stuttering a bit. "I am Fidgetstar of, uh, The Crew." Just as those words left their mouth, another cat approached, dividing Fishleap's attention.

[chaotic creativity]

CHESSCLAN !!

ROOKSTAR || Roi || Tom || 50 moons || Tagged: Sun's Guiding Light (The Court of the Butterflies)

Rookstar sat in silence for a moment before smiling. "Life is very good in ChessClan, if I'm being fully honest. The winters are harsh, considering there are mountains on all sides. The summers are beautiful, with the hills being covered with wildflowers. What's it like where you're from?" he asked, beginning to feel uncomfortable by all the questions being directed at him. He let a small sigh as he noticed Chasmstar in a conversation with another leader that seemed to be going relatively well. Richterscreech was in conversation with another deputy, and he could see his clanmates greeting strangers and friends alike. No sign of Wolfwhiskers though, which was a hidden blessing. The Fou meant well but would often be so grumpy that he would sour Rookstar's mood.

CHASMTAR || Dame || Molly || 41 moons || Tagged: Duckstar (DuckClan)

Chasmstar's eyes widened and a smile slid across her face at how sweet and innocent the title seemed. When asked about ChessClan's history, she felt the smile fall quickly and she shuffled her paws. She couldn't tell Duckstar about the curse or the falling of the original ChessClan, that's for sure, but what was there she could tell? "Well, there was an original ChessClan that ran into some trouble. The Dame and Roi before me and my mate rebuilt ChessClan to the mighty glory it is now. We've never had anything really major happen," she lied, not willing to mention Aspstar's rampage. There were a lot of closely guarded secrets about ChessClan's past, and only the most trusted could ever come close to knowing them.

RICHTERSCREECH || Tour || Tom || 60 moons || Tagged: River (RainClan)


Richterscreech's ears flattened as he stayed away from his Dame and Roi. He knew the two were working out their problems, but the aura that seemed to crackle around them frankly unnerved him. As soon as the Gathering came into sight, he tore down the slope and slammed into a strange cat. Falling over onto his back, he quickly righted himself and turned to help the cat he'd barreled into. "I am so, so sorry. I didn't mean to run into you, but there are so many cats that it was bound to happen. I probably shouldn't have been running in the first place," he chuckled, his eyes wide as he waited to see the tom's reaction. He hoped that he wouldn't get blown up on, he knew there were cats with explosive personalities like that and he didn't want to deal with one at the moment.



WOLFWHISKERS || Fou || Tom || 65 moons || Tagged: Emberspark (HazeClan)


As ChessClan entered the Gathering, Wolfwhiskers stopped the cavalier and apprenti that were trying to run into the clearing. "Make sure to be on your best behavior. I refuse to clean up any scratches from scraps between two petty cats," he huffed, and then he stepped aside as the cats continued their descent into the Gathering. Wolfwhiskers turned to look around the clearing, hoping to spot an intelligent-looking medicine cat, but he couldn't find any cat. As he padded around, his shoulder brushed against a molly who was clearly trying to comfort a distressed friend. "I'm really sorry," he grunted, turning to face the molly. She was entirely a stranger to him, but something about her struck him. He froze slightly, staring into her face as he tried to figure out exactly what it was about her that was making him pause.



FAONPAW || Fou Apprenti || Molly || 19 moons || Tagged: Bramblingpaw & Avocetpaw (SeaClan)


Faonpaw rolled her eyes as Wolfwhiskers announced that he would not treat any injuries sustained at the Gathering. In the off chance a fight would happen, she knew he would always patch his clanmates up. He was a loyal tom, through and through, but he presented himself as extremely grumpy. She watched him travel down into the Gathering, and she broke off in the opposite direction. Tonight, she would get a much-needed break from him, and she planned to use up every last second. As she ran through the apprentices, a familiar coat caught her eye. Faonpaw ran through the crowd, pushing cats out of her way until she landed in front of Bramblingpaw and a stranger. "Bramblingpaw!" she purred, "It's so good to see you again!" Faonpaw's eyes were bright and her whiskers twitched as she smiled a huge smile at the friend she'd made at a previous Gathering. Her last Gathering had heralded bad news, the news of Finnegan's brave death, but perhaps this moon would be better.



SOPRANOCAVERN || Cavalier || Molly || 81 moons || Tagged: Sorrelfang & Riddleripple (HazeClan)


Sopranocavern turned to smile at Oiseaupaw, happy to have her son beside her in such a grief-filled time. Violindapple's death still pulled at her heartstrings, and she knew Oiseaupaw was struggling to have lost his sister and mentor so close to his final assessment. "It'll be okay," she promised, and she led him into the Gathering. As she padded through the cats, she froze and locked her eyes on two familiar pelts. "Sorrelpaw? Riddlepaw?" she asked, her voice barely a whisper as she clung to the hope that she had just found two of her lost kits. It'd been so long, and these cats seemed about the right age, but it was a stretch. She hoped, oh she hoped, but she couldn't be quite sure. "It's me, Echoflame," she whispered, using her old name in the hopes they would recognize it. She wanted it to be them so badly, but she couldn't be quite sure until they answered.



OISEAUPAW || Cavalier Apprenti || Tom || 14 moons || Tagged: Sorrelfang & Riddleripple (HazeClan)


Oiseaupaw was trembling as he walked into the Gathering, clinging to his mother's side like a terrified kit. The last time he'd been here, he'd been a happy young apprenti. Now, he was struggling to cope with his sister's death and regretted even volunteering to come. His mother had said it would be an opportunity to take his mind off of the grief, but it was all he could think about. Any calico he saw resembled Violindapple, but he couldn't think about her now. His mother froze and called out two strange names, and then referred to herself with a name he didn't recognize. "What are you talking about? What's going on?" he asked, swerving around his mother to see the two cats she was staring at. She'd called them apprentice names, and they were clearly fully-grown cats who should have had their warrior names by now. "Who are they, Sopranocavern?" Oiseaupaw asked, concerned for the expression on his mother.



ACAIHEART || Cavalier || Tom || 22 moons || Tagged: Energyball (KeyClan)


Acaiheart padded into the clearing, his single paralyzed leg catching on a branch and tripping him. As he fell, he landed on a strange tom. He looked up out of the top of his eyes at the tom, and his heart leapt into his throat. The tom was so handsome, a shorthaired mackerel tabby that had caught him. Acaiheart leaped up and coughed, turning his head to hide his blush. "I'm so sorry, I'm still getting used to my leg after my injury," he mumbled, shuffling his paws in the dust. He avoided looking at the strange tom, but he didn't walk away either. His heart thumped loudly in his chest, and he swallowed nervously before smiling. His smile was lopsided and goofy, and his eyes were eager. "I'm Acaiheart of ChessClan," he meowed, looking at the tom before dropping his head at a sigh. "I'm really sorry, but you're cute. I don't know what to do, because this hasn't ever happened before," he chuckled, cutting right to the chase and refusing to hide. He only hoped he wasn't too fast.



ALOÈSDANCE || Cavalier || Molly | 18 moons || Tagged: Damascus (Fallowmoor)

Aloèsdance slipped excitedly into the clearing, turning to the first cat she saw with a massive grin. "Hi! I'm Aloèsdance, and I just got my full cavalier name! What's your name? I come from ChessClan and spent nearly two whole moons completing my final assessment. Does your Clan have a long final assessment or are you from one of those Clans with a strangely short assessment? There are so many differences between the Clans and it's so interesting to learn about all of them!" she announced immediately, the words flying from her tongue faster than any cat could hope to possibly keep up with. She was very slightly bouncing, her excitement rolling off her so strongly that any cat at the Gathering could surely feel it.

KATTER AV DEN FROSNE ØYA !!

MOOSESTAR || Dronning || Molly || 54 moons || Tagged: Raptorstar (ChaosClan)


Moosestar said a quick goodbye to Oystersnap and left him to wander by himself as she turned to face the strange tom. She stood for a few seconds before sitting, curling a paw tightly around her stomach. "I apologize, but I am heavy with kits. It's tiring to stand for so long," she murmured before nodding a hello at him. "I'm Moosestar," she meowed, and she nearly laughed at his wince of a smile. He seemed to be trying his best, and so she'd give him the benefit of the doubt. She looked up at him with a genuine smile, hoping to get onto his good side as he seemed clearly uncomfortable.



OYSTERSNAP || Hertuger || Tom || 90 moons || Tagged: Open


Oystersnap was rushed away from Moosestar as she turned to speak with another leader, and he bid her farewell. He took a few steps away, and after several failed attempts at conversation, he sat down and watched Moosestar from afar. This tom seemed intimidating, and he was ready to swoop in and save his Dronning if she ever needed him.



Tombecho || Helbreder || Non-binary || 47 moons || Tagged: Hatshepsutshine (SuburbClan)


Tombecho strolled into the Gathering, their bandages trailing along behind them. They weren't cold, and they could have rolled in the grass for how warm they felt. They let out a sigh and sat down, beginning to groom themselves as they spotted another hairless cat. The familiar cat struck their interest, and they dashed across the ground. "Hatshepsut?" they asked excitedly, as if they couldn't believe it was true. They hadn't spoken much today, but confirming that they had found Hatshepsut was important. Their heart fluttered in their chest, and they smiled as they waited for the cat to turn around and confirm that it was really him.



Salixflutter || Lavere Jagere || Molly || 17 moons || Tagged: Maplechirp (BearClan)


Salixflutter's heart soared and she leaped up and down with joy. "You must be one of my siblings! My mother Moosestar told me that there were littermates out there in BearClan with a tom named Hickorywind! Oh, it's so good to meet you! My name is Salixflutter, and this is my brother Lychnissting. He's a little bit of a grump if you haven't noticed," she beamed, spinning around and pushing her brother out of the way to see her new littermate. "It's so good to meet you. What's your name?" she asked, getting close and then realizing the tom was blind.



Lychnissting || Lavere Jagere || Tom || 17 moons || Tagged: Maplechirp (BearClan)


Lychnissting flinched as Salixflutter so rudely shoved him to the side. He shook out his ruffled pelt and spun to smile at the new supposed littermate. "Calm down, Salixflutter. You're going to scare the poor tom out of his fur," he hissed quietly, hoping he wouldn't hear him scolding their sister. Salixflutter stuck her tongue out at him and continued rambling, leaving Lychnissting to silently apologize for how rude she was acting.