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

[amethyst14]

Loststar - Leader - Houndstar of Breezeclan
"Do you have traveling herbs? Our medicine cat gave them out when needed to the cats that complained a lot and it seemed to have help. We don't come every gathering either, too much going on for me to worry about the gatherings and I sure am glad Starclan does not mind that." Loststar smirked. The leader was happy to hear that his journey was a small one, maybe he would throw that seven day trip at the complaints next time.





Jadegaze - Deputy - Starlingflight of Hazeclan
He could relate to the need of having a break from his duties, "Honestly, a break is a good thing. Even if it's not a full one." Loststar had asked him in private to help keep an eye on the cats coming so they don't create fights. "How is your clan doing these days?" He asked.





Featherpool - Medicine Cat - open
The grumpy medicine cat scanned the clearing, great. So many cats. "Mouse brained leader... don't know why I have to be here. I already go to the medicine cat meetings, I don't want to do these ones.." The molly grumbled to herself as she weaves through the growing crowd of cats. She wasn't headed in any particular direction, not much caring for these types of things.





Peachblossom, Berryblossom, Springblossom- Warriors - Briarthorn of Vagaryclan
Peachblossom was the one to talk for them, "We are all from Stormclan, what about you?" Berryblossom scanned the clearing, noticing a lot more cats have arrived and looked around for anything interesting. Springblossom wasn't listening much to Peachblossom as she listened to things going on around her, "Lots of cats introducing themselves, and it seems like it's an apprentice's first time. Sticking to their mentor like cobwebs." She informed the others. Berryblossom also noted "Lots more cats have arrived since we have, they should hurry and get with the conversation making." "Oh!" Springblssom meowed and flicked her tail in the direction of the cats she was talking about this time, "It looks like that family of cats are not in the same clan." She whispered.

"What? That's so strange, wouldn't it be better for them to live in the same clan? Won't Starclan get mad at them?" Peachblossom chimed. Berryblossom shrugged, "What do you think Briarthorn?"



Genetpelt - Warrior - Oak with Frosted Roots of Court of the Butterflies
"I've never heard of Court of the Butterflies,
but then again I never heard of the majority of these clans here. Do you like it there?" He asked her while looking around.

[ponz]

SPRUCECLAN
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IVYSTAR | Leader | F | 55 moons | TAGS: open!
Ivystar had led her clan— and what a strange thought to think, that this was really her clan now!— confidently all the way to the Gathering place. It was only now that she was starting to feel her nerves get the best of her. Cricketpounce must have seen it on her face. “You’ll be fine,” her deputy murmured, shouldering her gently, “This is hardly your first time leading us to a Gathering.” Laughing just slightly, she gave Cricketpounce one last nod before venturing off into the crowds herself.

CRICKETPOUNCE | Deputy | M | 80 moons | TAGS: open!
[ Cricketpounce yawns as he separates from Ivystar, and stretches out slowly. He settles down to relax, watching the Gathering’s proceedings with muted interest. ]

GOLDENHEART | Warrior | M | 48 moons | TAGS: Hopfrog (VagaryClan)
Goldenheart’s whiskers twitched eagerly as he bounded away from the small party of SpruceClan cats. It had been too long since he’d seen her. Far, far too long. The thought that VagaryClan might not even be in attendance was too impossible an idea to even consider. His paws moved almost of their own accord, dancing across earth worn smooth by countless others over the years. Just around the corner and through a particularly crowded pack of strangers, he caught a glimpse of that gleaming brown pelt. Goldenheart’s grin was impossible to suppress. “Hopfrog!” he cheered, bouncing up and down in the crowds in hopes that she might spot him. “Hopfrog! It’s me!”

SUNHOLLOW | Warrior | F | 32 moons | TAGS: Pyrespire (IslandClan)
Sunhollow hummed under her breath, enjoying the sights and sounds and smells that always accompanied a Gathering. Weaving neatly between strangers in the teeming crowds, Sunhollow relied solely on her nose, following a faint, but familiar, scent she’d picked up as soon as SpruceClan arrived. With every step, it grew stronger still, until the sight of a ginger tomcat in the distance gave her pause. “Dad?” she called out to the curly-furred figure. “Pyrespire? Dad, is that you?”


GOLDEN KINGDOM
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CROWN OF EMBERS | Monarch | M | 66 moons | TAGS: open!
[ Crown of Embers is more reserved this Gathering, keeping to the edges politely. He seems to be waiting for something... ]

MAISIE | Knight | F | 39 moons | TAGS: Conuresun (TidalClan)
This place was unlike anything she’d ever seen. Maisie had always found the Golden Kingdom to be an incredibly large group of cats, but this Gathering... this was unbelievable. As she roamed around in awe, a bubbly ginger cat came skipping over towards her, offering her name with a grin. Maisie’s eyes widened. She knew that coat of fur. But... could it really be? She’d only met her half-siblings once or twice as a tiny young thing. Perhaps she was misremembering. “Hello,” she said quickly, catching herself before the staring became too obvious. “I’m Maisie. Nice to meet you.”

TURTLE’S SHELL | Knight | F | 21 moons | TAGS: Geyserbloom (Highgarden), Renegade Kits
Turtle’s Shell let her gaze drag over the crowds lazily. She’d never been one of the Kingdom’s greatest socialites, but for Anise and Fennel’s sakes, she was going to try. Her brother and sister would never let her hear the end of it, otherwise. The ocean of pelt colors shifted and swirled before her. There was a grey-furred molly weaving through the crowds with ease, but what caught Turtle’s eye was the distinct white mottling along her face, paws, and tail. Those were the same white markings that she herself had! Turtle’s Shell began to pad after the molly without a second thought. The Gathering was when her mother had met Renegade, after all... Could this molly be one of the half-siblings that Koi’s Scales never mentioned? “Excuse me,” Turtle called, a quiet hope in her tone. “Excuse me, but do you happen to know of a cat named Renegade?”

YOUNG LYRE | Squire | F | 11 moons | TAGS: Melpomene Kits
Lyre was brave, she really was. But it was strange to be apart from Laurel and Clay. She was ecstatic to attend her first Gathering; the whole way there, Lyre had been bouncing on her toes with excitement. But now that they’d arrived, she could feel the nerves kicking in. It was there in the itch beneath her fur and the thump of her heartbeat in her ears— an inexplicable urge to just turn tail and run. But the logical part of her, the part that sounded a little too much like Morning’s Dew, insisted Lyre be on her best behavior and represent her kingdom rather than make a fool of herself. So Young Lyre shook out her fur, plastered a grin onto her face, and marched into the crowds. Maybe she’d be lucky enough to bump into her mother, or even one of the half-siblings her father had mentioned!
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[sunny-skies]

lightclan

coalstar / leader / female / 34 moons / tags; textreader (risingclan), feralstar (wheatclan)

coalstar had only just approached the other leader when another cat appeared, nearly knocking the other molly over. her eyes widened in surprise at the cat's unexpected arrival, though she was quickly able to regain herself within a few seconds. "oh. hello!" she said to the newcomer softly, dipping her head in greeting. she turned to face the other molly again as she introduced herself, giving a small nod in response. the black molly, textreader, seemed to become even more annoyed at the appearance of both mollies and it was clear she wasn't fond of the idea of speaking to them. she'd try to keep the conversation with the other two relaxed, the last thing she'd want is to agitate either further. "so... have any of you attended any of these gatherings before?" though she had only attended a handful of gatherings herself, the molly couldn't say she remembered seeing any of the others at earlier gatherings.

stagleap / male / deputy / 32 moons / tags; sandpounce (duckclan)

the tom's yellow eyes scanned the area for a moment, his gaze watching over the gathering area. most of the others already seemed to be meeting up with others they had met at gatherings prior, already deep in conversation. as this was only his second gathering, stagleap couldn't say he knew many others. but he didn't have much trouble socializing, either, and was more than happy to talk to the other cats. it was interesting to learn about how the outside clans worked, anyway. after a few moments, his eyes fell upon an unfamiliar tom in the crowd, who seemed to be standing by himself. taking the chance to start conversation, he approached the other tom, who luckily didn't seem to be too far from where he was. "hey there!" he called out, hoping to get the other cats attention. "I'm stagleap, of lightclan."

swancry / medic / female / 22 moons / tags; glimpsebark (snowclan)

swancry returned the mollys smile, hoping to help her feel more at ease. though the molly wasn't the most social herself, a part of her always felt for the cats who spent the gatherings on their own. as the only medic of her clan, the lykoi always tried to make an effort to speak with the other clans. she was required to come along for a reason, after all. and, even though it exhausted her at times, the young healer was genuinely interested in hearing about the other clans. she listened intently as the other molly, glimpsebark, introduced herself. "pleasure to meet you as well." she paused for a moment before adding, "can't say I've seen you around here before. have you been to one of these gatherings before?"

pebblepaw / apprentice / female / 11 moons / tags; ebonypaw (tidalclan)

pebblepaw paused for a moment, pondering the other molly's question. though she had only just arrived not too long ago, she was enjoying her time at the gathering so far. despite the sea of cats she had to weave through, and how tall they all were compared to her, she thought it was really cool to see so many clans gathering together. after all, she had highly anticipated attending the gathering since she had first been apprenticed. "it's going well! there's a ton of cats here, though. I definitely wasn't expecting to see this many!" the munchkin said with a small giggle. she listened to the other molly speak, her eyes wide with interest. she gave ebonypaw a small nod, a grin spreading across her face. "oh, that's cool!" she chirped enthusiastically. she wished that she'd had the opportunity to go to one of the gatherings before, but hopefully she'd have more opportunities once she became a warrior. she brought her attention back to ebonypaw, tilting her head slightly before asking, "how have you liked the gatherings you've been to so far?"

the marina

sea stride stepped forward, an look of genunine curiosity on his face. it was seldom that he ran into other groups outside of his own back at home, and there were already so many other cats gathered together in the area. he had only established his clan a few moons prior, meaning that this was his very first gathering. luckily for him, the young leader was easily able to keep track of the few other clan members he had brought along with him. the marina was still a fairly small group, after all, and only a handful of cats had volunteered to attend along with him this moon. not like he minded, the journey to the gathering had definitely been a long one, almost a full day's journey. but sea stride was eager to speak to other clans, which he had barely known of until just a few moons ago.

gentle rain / female / scout / 16 moons / tags; pewee (tidalclan)

pewee's compliment seemed to put the young molly more at ease, and she allowed her shoulders to relax a bit. though gentle rain had only become her name recently, she had quickly grown fond of it. and, while she was still anxious, pewee seemed really nice. of course, that was only based off of their brief interaction so far. but she might as well make the effort to continue the conversation. he seemed genuinely interested in hearing about what she had to say. gentle rain sat down, shifting her paws slightly. "I'm from the marina. we live near some boats, by the sea." she said softly with a thoughtful nod. she had joined the marina only a few moons prior, but she had gotten used to her new home. she loved the smell of the sea, and the sound of the waves hitting the shores. overall, she was glad to call it her home. after a few moments passed, she asked, "how about you? where's tidalclan from?"

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☆ Rookspots
tom ; deputy ; tags: pizzastar and co.
Rookspots grinned widely at the sight of his old friends. "Pizzastar! Moonpie!" He called, tail waving. "Yes, these are my daughters, Fogpaw and Stormpaw." He nodded to each of them in turn, and then dipped his head to each of his friends' kits as they were introduced. "Your kits are just as adorable. I trust that the marriage is holding up well then?" He purred, inclining his head at the way Moonpie and Pizzastar sat so close together.

☼ Fadedsun
tom ; medicine cat ; tags: otterfur
Fadedsun rolled his eyes playfully. "Okay, maybe I like your stories. Sometimes. But you're definitely going to be a stereotypical elder in that way." He purred, and his face softened when Otterfur mentioned visiting more. "Me and your sons would love if you were able to visit more," he meowed, batting at Jasminepaw's flicking tail absentmindedly. "They were both so disappointed at being unable to attend. But don't worry, I make sure to tell them plenty about the valiant knight you are." He tipped his head forward with an air of seriousness, but the love in his eyes was evident. "I mean it. Irispaw especially talks about wanting to be just like you, and make you proud." He chuckled. "And Dianthuspaw promises to treat him when he falls over himself trying."

♔ Fogpaw
molly ; apprentice ; tags: pizzastar and co.
Fogpaw jumped at her sister's outburst, then looked apologetically at the three siblings. "Erm... sorry about her. She tends to act and THEN think." She shook her head in amusement and bounded after Stormpaw, hoping that the other three would follow, or maybe even beat her sister to the tree.

✤ Stormpaw
molly ; apprentice ; tags: pizzastar and co.
Stormpaw dropped into a playful stance, completely uninterested in what her father and the CocoaClan adults were talking about. "I'll race you to... to that tree!" She squealed, then darted off in the direction she had mentioned.

❀ Hopfrog
molly ; warrior ; tags: goldenheart
Hopfrog was in the middle of trying some breathing exercises when she heard him. She spun around to see that dopey grin that she'd fallen in love with, on the face of a cat springing up and down in the middle of a crowd and definitely freaking out the parties around him. She let out a hearty laugh and bounded over to him, immediately touching her nose to his. "You're so weird, Goldenheart! Come over here before you step on someone's tail and start a fight!" She beckoned him to follow her to a secluded spot, feeling the nerves spike along her spine again.

⚜ Briarthorn
molly ; warrior ; tags: berryblossom, springblossom, peachblossom
At first, Briarthorn was a bit taken aback by the trio's chattiness. They were a bit like geese in a way, where each one spoke quickly and they each countered each other in rapid succession, but all got their turn to speak. She couldn't help but giggle at some of their comments, and swung her head around to see the cats Peachblossom had mentioned. "Hm. Well, it must be inconvenient to have your mate in another Clan," she shrugged, "But I think inter-Clan relationships are relatively normal nowadays. If I had kits, though, I would never give any of them up to another Clan." She scoffed. "No matter how much I loved the father."

☾ Leafgale
tom ; warrior ; tags: thunder
Leafgale tossed the name around in his mind for a moment. "Thunder," he repeated softly, thoughtfully. "Strong, powerful, but comforting in a way." He turned to make eye contact for a brief moment out of politeness. "I'm Leafgale, of VagaryClan. Your Clan sure has an interesting name. I don't think I've even heard those words before."

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♛ Night of the Stars
molly ; queen ; tags: blooming edelweiss
Night of the Stars trotted into the Gathering with her chin and tail high. While she really may not be all that confident, at least she could look like she was and fool the others into believing it. She remembered how at her last Gathering she had met the regal but kind Crown of Embers, and wondered if she might see him again, or someone entirely new.

♘ Stallion's Canter
tom ; knight ; tags: veerypath
Stallion nodded along to Veerypath's words. "I like veeries. We don't see much of them in our territory but I've seen one or two in the past." He paused when his companion spoke of the valley. "That sounds interesting, and probably a lot more open than our territory. Kyanite Keep lives within tunnels in the side of a cliff. It-it sounds claustrophobic, but it's actually quite comfortable. Enemies can only come in from so many sides, so it's easy to defend." He shuffled his paws, a bit embarrassed for stammering.

[Chamrosh]

彡xxxGustclan
xxxxxxxxBringing: Leadership: Heronstar (F) ༄ Chubtail (M) ༄ Teasel-leaf (M) ༄ Ploverstripe (M) ༄
xxxxxxxxxxxxxWarriors&Apps: Noctulepath ༄ Zirconstorm ༄ Merlindash ༄ Fioled ༄ Squirrelclaw

xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx★★★★☆☆☆☆☆ Heronstar ༄ 99 ༄ Seal point long-furred molly with blue eyes ༄ @Ivystar

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Heronstar had already settled her position for the gathering. Well into the age range for becoming an elder now (and looking for successors for both her and her deputy), her hips and shoulders were not as good as they once were, and it was far easier to just settle in place than wander around.
xxxIt was a habit of hers, to some extent now, to look out for the newer leaders. It was more her wondering about what had happened to their successors than about wanting to help, most of the time, but when one who seemed particularly new (judging by the conversation she overheard between her and what appeared to be her deputy), she saw an opportunity for both.
xxxShe was sure she'd never met the young cat before, and had little idea for her name, but Heronstar also had enough of a regal presence around her that she rarely needed a specific name to draw attention if she wanted it - or to push it away, for that matter.
xxx"Even if it's not your first, dear, I rather get the impression that it's far from your last." Her tone was accented, a little rough, but gentle at the same time, and with a note of age behind it. "Greetings from Gustclan. Perhaps you would like to spend a little time with a seasoned leader for advice? I shall hardly hold you long if you change your mind."
xxxIt was a genuine offer, and she wouldn't begrudge the younger leader if she decided on some more exciting conversation, so long as she was courteous about the decision.

xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx★ Chubtail ༄ 95 ༄ Brown (Black mackerel) tabby tom with white patches and yellow eyes ༄ @Open

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xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx★ Teasel-leaf ༄ 26 ༄ Grey (black mackerel) tabby tom with brown eyes and white undersides ༄ @Owlglare and Shadowgaze!

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Teasel-leaf walked over to the other medicine cats with more confidence than his first few visits here. He was still among the youngest of them, but it was a lot less glaring now that he was more than two years old. Perhaps there'd even be a few that looked young to him, although he somewhat doubted that would happen yet.
xxxAs he made his way through the crowd, his brown eyes caught a glimpse of something slightly unusual. A medicine cat sitting with another cat so closely. Perhaps it was nothing. Still, short of anyone else who was immediately free, it did draw his attention. Perhaps he would join them (once he'd thought of a good joke, of course), perhaps not, but he was curious by how come two cats who looked like they ought to be mates were sitting so clearly among the medicine cats.
xxxActually, why wait for the joke? He was curious now, and he was sure he'd think of something.
xxxHe held his tail aloft, just the tip flicked over to one side, almost sauntering, and walked towards them.
xxx"It's unusual to see two medicine cats as mates letting the news out so freely at a gathering." His tone was light, ready to make a joke as soon as he thought of it without a clash, but with some seriousness behind it. There certainly would be medicine cats who would judge others for having mates here.

xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx★ Ploverstripe ༄ 40 ༄ Mediumhaired black mackie tabby tom with white spotting and hazel eyes ༄ @Open

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xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx★ Noctulepath ༄ 82 ༄ Shorthair black mackerel tabby molly with low white and hazel eyes ༄ @Shadowgaze, Owlglare, sort of, feel free to engage with her more!

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Noctulepath was pretty open with her crush as far as her closest friends and her siblings were concerned. Ospreystorm thought it was stupid to try to engage in a relationship that would always have to be guarded so closely, and kept so secret. Quite why Ospreystorm seemed to be so concerned about heightened paranoia when she was so.... her... was beyond Noctulepath. Saffronstream had been far more supportive. She was also confused by that, given how much of a pedant he seemed to be about the code and its exact phrasings, but she wasn't going to complain about the support in any case.
xxxShe didn't dare talk about it more openly though.
xxxCrushing on a medicine cat?
xxxSurely that had to be against the code! If Medicine cats weren't allowed to have mates because they were too much of a distraction, then attempting to be the mate of a medicine cat, and distracting them in turn, was against the code in itself.
xxxHer eyes drifted over the gathered medicine cats, and a slight frown grew as she noticed two cats very close together. At that distance and in those postures... Yes, they were definitely crushing on each other.
xxxHm.
xxxIt was fine in their clan, then? Maybe she should ask them about it... Or maybe she should hold back until Teasel-leaf went.
xxxHer hesitation left her hovering awkwardly, only a few feet away from all three of them. If it looked like she'd be included, she'd join in, no hesitation, but until then... well, now was the time for the opposite.

xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx★ Zirconstorm ༄ 16.-75 ༄ Shorthair ginger ticked tabby tom with lime green eyes ༄ @Peachtea of Hazelclan

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Zirconstorm's maths had obviously been taking hold in Gustclan. He'd stopped being teased for being 16 and negative three quarters' moons old (except from by Umbrastep, who didn't like him for some unfathomable reason). Teasel-leaf had adopted his heximal system of counting in litters instead of just saying "many" when a number got higher than 6. Heronstar had acknowledged that he was younger than Xerxes but older than her grandkits. Life was going well, both for him and for maths, for when life was going well for maths, it would go well for him, and how could his life go well without maths?
xxxHe'd asked Chubtail many times to discuss his maths more seriously and impliment the heximal system properly, and apparently that had worked, because after asking at least 3 times a day for at least half a litter of moons, Chubtail had said he could pass it on to other clans by coming to the gathering, as long as he stopped asking.
xxxThis seemed fair to Zirconstorm.
xxxChubtail hadn't said anything to him about not starting asking again afterwards, but Zirconstorm would avoid that if this trip was successful.
xxxTime to find someone who looked like they could do with learning about the wonders of maths, and had something useful to apply the maths to!
xxxThe ginger tom trotted happily in among the cats, looking for anyone who had the right vibes for what he was looking for. He was sure he'd know them when he spotted them.

xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx★ Merlindash ༄ 44 ༄ Longhaired black classic tabby tom with lime green eyes and low white ༄ @Open

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xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx★ Gors Lle Fioled Yn Tyfu ༄ 14 ༄ Mediumhair grey mackerel tabby tom with mid-white and piercing blue eyes; apprentice. ༄ @Open

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xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx★ Squirrelclaw ༄ 26 ༄ Longhaired ginger ticked tabby molly with amber eyes ༄ @Open

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🐍xxxParagonclan
xxxxxxxxBringing: Leadership: Oripendularstar )(Ori) (F) ❧ Crackerheart (NB) ❧ Toucanfur (F)
xxxxxxxxxxxxxWarriors&Apps: Sabrestorm ❧ Porcelainfur[/i] ❧ Catopsispaw

xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx★★★★★★★★★ Oripendularstar (Ori) ❧ 41 ❧ Solid black molly with dull copper eyes ❧ @Open; looking at Crown of Embers

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(I'm up for interacting with Crown of Embers again if you want me to! But 0 pressure, I get it if you want to interact with other peeps too, but also this is my headsup i'm gonna go for it if you're up for it)

xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx★ Crackerheart (Polillapuksi'ik'al) ❧ 55 ❧ Enormous steel-grey and black mackerel tabby cat with long fur and dull green eyes ❧ @Hawkstorm

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Crackerheart was in himself a bit of a crowd-lover. The only real difficulty he ever had was the language barrier, and even that wasn't enough to stop him liking other cats' company, so long as they knew how to respect the code properly.
xxxHe could sense like-minded (at least in the sense of the excitement in crowds) cats from a fair distance, and he excercised the talent wonderfully.
xxxHe was a huge cat, absolutely enormous, and it might have looked a little silly to see such a large cat trying to follow a smaller cat without being intimidating, but finally, he got close enough to speak.
xxx"Hola! Te'en Polillapuksi'ikal... Ne, Te'en... am, um. Am Crackerheart. Cracker is moff in home. Am deputy, but not scary unless wanting to be scary." The statement was a stretch, when he towered over most cats. Maybe he had a different definition of the word, but he was certainly not unfriendly. "Who you? Friend also?" He looked very pleased with his "nealingua". Other cats might be less impressed by it, but the effort was clear, and he was rightfully proud of his effort.

xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx★ Toucanfar (Panch'eelyoot'el) ❧ 34 ❧ Large solid tortoiseshell molly, bar from one tiny dot of white on her tail tip. She has toxic green eyes ❧ @Open

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xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx★ Sabrestorm ❧ 26 ❧ Large short hair bicolour grey tom, with dull yellow eyes ❧ @Open

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xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx★ Porcelainfur ❧ 37 ❧ Large mediumhair red silver classic tabby tom, with low white spotting and heterochromia ❧ @Open

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xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx★ Catopsispaw ❧ 9 ❧ Small short-hair calico molly with dull yellow eyes ❧ App to Oripendularstar ❧ @Orchidpaw

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Ever the ball of excitement, Catopsispaw galloped off as soon as they were close enough for the act to be allowed.
xxxWith there being no other kits or apprentices here, and with how ardent her clan was with following the code, it was nice to get the chance to goof off a little whenever the gathering came around.
xxxIt was easy to spot the target she wanted to approach. She was sure she was approaching warrior-dom, so she should be at least a little gentler than on previous visits. At least, that was what she told herself.
xxxInstead, she found herself doing her usual thing.
xxxCatopsispaw ran up to someone who seemed to have similar energy to her, judging by their bouncy walk, ready to give a-
xxx"Surprise hug!" She squeaked, with plenty of time to move out the way if it wasn't wanted. If it were wanted, and her target chose not to move, she'd get a surprisingly gentle and affectionate cuddle, and nothing worse than that, unless, of course, she decided to initiate any play.
xxxIf it were really unwanted, Catopsispaw wouldn't be able to do much about it. She was very very small, and had very little will to hurt anything at all.
xxxHopefully she'd find someone who just wanted a hug and to be friends, though.

I don't mind changing which Gustclan cats I'm bringing if anyone else looks interesting and I have cats who haven't been interacted with yet. Hopefully this is a decent selection of people to tag? Feel free to tag any of mine as well.

[/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]

When Shoreabranch moved out of the way, something flashed. Not literally (though, she supposed, a firefly had flown past), but figuratively. The leader felt her heart beat faster. She'd never been one for public speaking. Just as Aldernight enjoyed reminding her so, Silverstar's head tended to stay in the clouds, and if for whatever reason the clouds were blocked, she still thought to herself, only then, she'd do it in the mist. The molly's mind was rarely clear, rarely sharp. Fantastical, more like. She was a daydreamer—one who'd miraculously brought her dream to life, guided by luck and the Storm's desperation—nothing more. Definitely not leader material; that made itself clear enough when she compared herself to most high-ranking felines stalking about. Another thing about Silverstar—she could get lost in her own maze of ideas just about anywhere. Including, it seemed, in the middle of a Gathering—not to mention in the middle of an important meeting at said Gathering.

Trust. Silverstar needed to prove her trust. How? This was bizarre and remarkable and outright terrifying... where was her Tempest when she needed him? "I... well... the Cascade takes trust very seriously," she offered. The leader ignored Shoreabranch's expression for a moment (whatever it was, it likely wasn't one of approval) in favor of continuing, "And if it's worth anything, we've not yet had any traitors from our clan." Then again, their clan was still rather small. "I've never paid much attention to the courting styles of my warriors; however, I trust their judgment." Was that the wrong thing to say... again? She flushed with embarrassment. "I'm sorry; I've never done this before. The Cascade is stronger than I make it look, and we're also... incredibly lucky. Growing so fast that I'm almost having trouble keeping track of it." Sadly, she wasn't even bluffing. Silverstar herself was likely the clan's weakest link; an apprentice might be able to take her down. "If you want to send an ambassador over to test the truth in my words, please feel free. No harm will come to them under the protection of the Storm."

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

Despite her usage of we, this was all on the leaders. At least, it was supposed to be. The dappled feline very nearly butted into the conversation when Silverstar immediately messed up (seriously, how could she be so incompetent?); however, she reined in her urges to give the molly a fair chance. After all, some didn't learn unless absolutely necessary. When Silverstar faltered the second time, Shoreabranch couldn't help but make a face. Honestly. No wonder the resident Tempest always stormed up to Shoreabranch to complain. Rather than ruining her mind by listening to her leader's rambles, the dappled molly shifted her gaze to Quailjaw. He'd step in if things got too out of paw, or so Shoreabranch hoped. Though, the skullhunter would likely be able to handle it herself if need be,

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

Ah, so their healer was acting up? Amusement flickered in Aldernight's eyes though it lacked any mirth. "Medicine cats are troublesome, meddlesome creatures," the black-furred feline shared his opinion. The Cascade's own resident Aura of Ripples could see through his words with ease, and her cold glare never failed to make him prickle, no matter how hard he fought the instinct. It was because of their strong bond to religion, he bet, and few felines could successfully hide truth from the gods. "Have you no way of averting the healer's attention elsewhere?" the Tempest suggested.

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]

More birds. There seemed to be more types of birds than anything these days, from distinctly patterned ducks to those that burrowed with their beaks underground. "I've never been to the beach before," Basmatiswerve mused, "though I've heard that they're beautiful places to go." The glade was the closest thing to a beach near the Cascade, or perhaps the cove. "Is it nice to live near the tides?" the tomcat inquired.

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: Catopsispaw [ParagonClan; Chamrosh]

The brown-furred feline pranced around the clearing with a light smile on her maw, excited to interact with everyone and everything. She heard pawsteps from behind her and presumed that they were nothing, only to "Eep!" when something surrounded her. It took her little time to process those words, and she laughed cheerfully, burying her nose into the sudden—but not unwelcome—cuddle. Eventually, Orchidpaw broke away; tilting her head to the side, she greeted, "Hiya! I'm Orchidpaw! Who are you?"

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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[amethyst14]

Loststar - Leader - Houndstar of Breezeclan
"Do you have traveling herbs? Our medicine cat gave them out when needed to the cats that complained a lot and it seemed to have help. We don't come every gathering either, too much going on for me to worry about the gatherings and I sure am glad Starclan does not mind that." Loststar smirked. The leader was happy to hear that his journey was a small one, maybe he would throw that seven day trip at the complaints next time.





Jadegaze - Deputy - Starlingflight of Hazeclan
He could relate to the need of having a break from his duties, "Honestly, a break is a good thing. Even if it's not a full one." Loststar had asked him in private to help keep an eye on the cats coming so they don't create fights. "How is your clan doing these days?" He asked.





Featherpool - Medicine Cat - open
The grumpy medicine cat scanned the clearing, great. So many cats. "Mouse brained leader... don't know why I have to be here. I already go to the medicine cat meetings, I don't want to do these ones.." The molly grumbled to herself as she weaves through the growing crowd of cats. She wasn't headed in any particular direction, not much caring for these types of things.



Peachblossom, Berryblossom, Springblossom- Warriors - Briarthorn of Vagaryclan
"Its a very big rule in Stormclan, don't have kits outside of the clan." Peachblossom started. Berryblossom looked away, almost as if tears filled her eyes and she was looking for a distraction.

Peachblossom continued on though, "Stormclan had a bit of a hardship not to long ago because the leader refused to abide by the traditions set by our ancestors and Starclan got angry. So Loststar had to pretty much fight his way to power to appease Starclan. It didn't quiet work out the way he wanted because Starclan still got involved and killed a lot of us, but we are growing rather fast still." She tried to explain.

Springblossom seemed unaffected by it, she did just join the clan with her family, but she knew what they went through from stories. "Must be different for every clan? " She added. "And I agree, I would never give up any of my kits." She added.

Genetpelt - Warrior - Oak with Frosted Roots of Court of the Butterflies
Genetpelt nodded, "I find myself still getting used to it honestly. I'm not just Hunting for myself now and Loststar can be a tad strict, but he is friendly once you get to know him... kind of." The tom let out an awkward chuckle. "When you were a loner, did you ever see yourself becoming part of a clan? Or in your case a Court? " He asked, almost prying but he couldn't help it. He was happy to know that he wasn't the only loner gone clan cat at the gathering and he just so happened to talk to her.

[DadjokeNess]

Cocoaclan

Pizzastar - Leader, she/her
Moonpie - Warrior, Pizza's wife, she/her
TAGS: Rookspots and Co

Moonpie purred warmly. "Indeed it is! Though parenthood is quite full of unexpected twists and turns, it's like they were only kittens yesterday, and now Cinnamon and Cayenne are just a few short moons away from being warriors! And Pepper is doing us proud too, after her accident we were worried about her, but now she wants to be a medicine cat and help others the way she was helped."
Pizzastar nodded. "I couldn't be prouder! My little kittens are growing up so fast..." she sniffled, looking as the five kits raced away together to play. She felt tears welling up, thinking of how fast her kits had grown. "It's like only yesterday they were tiny dumplings...."
Moonpie affectionately nuzzled Pizza's side and turned to Rookspots. "And how about your own partner? How has she been? Have you old codgers retired yet?"

Cinnamonpaw - apprentice, Pizzamoon child, she/her
Cayennepaw - apprentice, Pizzamoon child - he/him
Pepperpaw - med apprentice, Pizzamoon child - missing right front leg - she/her
TAGS: Rookspots and co

Cinnamonpaw was darting off in hot pursuit almost as soon as Stormpaw had made the suggestion. She wasn't about to lose to some stranger! She pulled up until she was running neck and neck with Stormpaw. Cayennepaw wasn't far behind, though for the race he looked like he was trying far harder than Cinnamon was, and losing next to Fogpaw.
Trailing in the rear, at more of a leisurely pace, Pepper trotted up to the tree far behind the other four, pausing to nod politely at adults and wait for older cats to pass. She didn't want to run, for one, Cinnamon kept telling her she looked silly when she tried, and for the other (while she'd never admit it to her moms), the stump of her missing leg still ached when she ran too hard, and she didn't want to admit the need of daily cool water baths to her family.
Upon Pepper's reaching the tree, Cinnamon groaned. "FINALLY! You really are a slowpoke! You didn't even try!"
Cayenne nudged Cinnamon to be quiet, not believing how rude Cinnamon was being in front of strangers.
Pepper shrugged, ignoring her siblings to instead talk to the other two. "Hi, I'm Pepperpaw, sorry I was so slow! I'm not that good at running yet!" She smiled at Fogpaw, hoping that she would be more understanding than the others at Pepper's leisurely pace.

Redvines - Warrior - Taken - They/Them
Tags: Cocopuff, SnowCLAN!

Redvines slid through the crowd. They'd come with the whole gaggle of Pizzastar and Moonpie and their kids, the three apprentices without their mentors here at all. It wasn't too bad, but the closeness made them miss their own mate, Warhead, who was currently relaxed back at the clan, catching up on her sleep.
Redvines was so busy thinking, they didn't even notice the bouncy brown tom until they'd walked directly into his side. Blinking rapidly to clear their eyes of brown fur, Redvines looked up and gulped. "Oh my, I'm so very sorry! I'm Redvines and I didn't pay attention to where I was going! Are you okay?"

Cream of Wheat - Medicine Cat - She / Her
Tags: Pestrelhop of Wheatclan, Tombecho of Frosone Øya

Cream stared with amazement at the naked cat, smiling at both the older cats politely as possible. In her mind, she wondered if there were leaves like this cat had near where she lived, since there were so many hairless cats in Cocoaclan. Boldened by the other medicine cat, she nodded welcomingly at the newcomer. "Hi! I'm Cream of Wheat and I'm a medicine clan from Cocoa cat! I mean I'm a medicine cat from Cocoaclan! And this here is Pestrelhop, she's a medicine cat from Wheatclan though she's prolly way smarter than me!" Cream hoped the other medicine cat didn't mind her taking the honor of introducing her, unsure if the other medicine cat was nervous and bad at talking like she was, or if the other medicine cat just spoke slower.

[creampaw has no braincells she took many moons to get her degree]

Don't call me out for having a cocoa clan meet a coco or having cream of wheat meet a wheatclan, I have a SINGLE sense of humor

[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, blizzardchirp

blizzardchirp.
⸙ warrior , female [she/her] , 14m ─ tags : @ langsat [cascadeclan]
blizzardchirp stalked from the edges of the clearing, craning her neck up to get a better look over the gathered cats. the young molly would have been more then happy to stick to edges but she ultimately decided that she rather try to join in on the action. she weaved through the crowd, giving little thought to where she was heading, deciding to let her paws carry her along. soon the white molly found herself among the medicine cats, weaving between the gathered group; soon enough her optics landed on a grumpy looking tabby.
the warrior approached slowly, offering a polite dip of her head once she reached the healer's side. "hello," she mewed.

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 tilted their head, their optics widening, "what's pineclan like?"

[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, noting that the viceroy had exactly the same duties as she did. She watched Berry Scorched by Flames intently as they talked, noting the way their mouth moved and their eyes watched. "It's rather interesting how every Clan seems to have the same basic structure but with different names for everything," she chuckled, her body slightly shaking with the efforts. "At this point, I'm worried that by calling the place where I sleep a camp, no cat will know what I mean!" she joked, the lightheartedness in her tone so blatantly obvious that not even an oblivious feather-brain could miss it. Skuasoar's thoughts began to wander, and she realized that her three kits were now fully grown. Aventurineeyes, Tanzanitegaze, and Carneliansight were all Jagere and Beskyttere, and she wouldn't be surprised if they began to pair off and find mates of their own. She knew that Aventurineeyes had a rather large crush on Guillemotpuddle, but she knew it to be more than likely an adoration that a younger Lærling has for an older Lærling. Aventurineeyes would find herself a wonderful mate, tom or molly, when she was ready. Skuasoar chuckled as she remembered how upset Tanzanitegaze was when she found out that Grizzlypaw had a crush on her, and Skuasoar had told her that the young tom would grow out of it. Almost all Lærling got a crush that they obsessed over at some point in their lives, and Skuasoar knew that the several things her kits had told her could be credited to that fact. "Do you by chance have any kits?" she asked.

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) & Cream of Wheat (CocoaClan)

Tombecho nodded at both Cream of Wheat and Petrelhop, eyes quickly bouncing between the two. "My name's Tombecho, Helbreder of Katter Av Den Frosne Øya. Pleasure to meet you both," they meowed, nodding slowly. They hoped they hadn't interrupted, but both cats seemed fine with what was occurring. They could see the other cats' eyes quickly jumping to their lack of fur to the bandage cloths that they kept wrapped around their body. "These cloths keep me warm, you know. I come from a rather cold territory," they chuckled, hoping to give a little more insight to themselves as well as continue the conversation past the introduction. Tombecho had never been very good at interacting with strangers, and they could only hope they didn't stumble and mess up as miserably as they were expecting to.

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.