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[Skarrred]

Withered Fang Peak

Imbe | Molly - Pre-Molar | Closed, tagging Tombecho of Outback Runners
Imbe's gaze slowly turned down to Tombecho, raising an eyebrow at the other cat. "Ah, hello. I prefer a survey of the surroundings, its kinda familiar to our homeland." she politely spoke, smiling down at them. "Who're you? I'm Imbe, of the colony Withered Fang Peak.

Animus | Nonbinary - Fox | Closed, tags Morninglight of Tundraclan
"Healers?" asked the feline, tipping their head. "Oh, okay! That makes sense. You..heal things, if I'm correct. My friend Imbe's our "Healer!"" exclaimed the feline kindly, despite Morninglights obvious confusion. "Fang? Fangs the God we all listen to! Apparently he's this big, wise, and scary dog. He has huge fangs, according to his name. I want to see him sometime!" stated Animus with a small grin. "So you're a Pre-Molar.." Animus started, going back to their colony's terms. "I'm a Fox!" their tail rose proudly at this mention. "Also, whats..Tundraclan? Or whats a clan? Do you live in the tundra?" rambled Animus.

Ravenus | Molly - Molar | Closed, tags Orionstrike of Outback Runners
She flicked her tail at the sudden questions. "Relax. Its only a moon in. Besides, accordingly, I need to know how to treat kittens." she rolled her eyes with amusement at Pyrrhus's stern words. "Besides, this trip was way easier then our normal patrols!" she stated.

Pyrrhus | Tom - Incisor | Open
Open, dm/pm.

Arno | Tom - Canine | Open
Open, dm/pm.

Vulpes | Molly - Canine | Open
Open, dm/pm.

Mineral | Molly - Canine | Open
Open, dm/pm.

Antonius | Tom - Molar | Open
Open, dm/pm.

[triplethesix]

coldclan.

★ tornstar - tom - leader - open tags.
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desc: large tom cat w/ a proud ego and manipulative personality.

☆ reeddapple - molly - deputy - tags tsunamibite of tundraclan.
desc: lanky molly w/ a stuck-up and arrogant personality covering a kind heart.

she listened patiently as the tom spoke. “thank you for the kind offer, but coldclan is doing well. we are expecting quite a few new litters the next few moons.” she smiled. she enjoyed training her apprentice, and despite always telling others she hated kits, as she aged, she wished for a family of her own to watch grow.

𑁍 amberpool - molly - medicine cat - open tags.
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desc: graceful molly w/ a kind heart and quiet personality.

𖧷 dreamwatcher - molly - medicine cat app. - open tags.
desc: awkward molly w/ a shy and meek personality.

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❋ hawkspring - tom - guard - tags pyrrhus of withered fang peak
desc: muscular tom w/ a large ego and a flirty personality.

hawkspring walked into the clear king, his posture proud as always. he wasn’t the chatty type at gatherings, but it was incredibly boring to just sit around and wait. he scanned the clearing, his green eyes landing on a scarred tom standing alone. he gracefully trotted over, meowing, “greetings. i’m hawkspring of coldclan.”.


❋ smudgepaw - tom - apprentice - open tags.
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desc: average tom w/ a chatty and bubbly personality.

❋ speckpaw - molly - apprentice - open tags.
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desc: smaller molly w/ a friendly and honest personality.

[stranger danger]

────────── ( STRONG LIKE THE MOUNTAIN !! SWIFT AS THE RIVER !! ) ─────────────────────

IN ATTENDANCE: duskstar, buckwatcher, specklenose

DUSKSTAR ✭ leader ✭ 38 m. ✭ f. ✭ long-furred grey she-cat with green eyes, appears to be nervous.
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duskstar nervously pads between her two clan members as they walk towards the gathering center, ears flicking in every direction towards each sound she picks up. buckwatcher glances over at the leader an sighs, chuckling at her alertness.

"it's a gathering, sasha, it's going to be fine." she sniffs in response, shakes out her fur.

"not sasha. duskstar. and i just want to be sure, you never know with these things-" buckwatcher cuts her off with a scoff, tail lashing.

"how is the borderline apprentice more excited than you? loosen up," buckwatcher ignores the squeak of indignation specklenose lets out, and brushes up against the leader's shoulder with a twinkle in his eyes. "we'll all be alright. try and have fun?" with that, he disappears into the crowd, the young warrior darting off as well. duskstar finds a nice, smooth rock to sit on, and watches the crowd, ever alert.

BUCKWATCHER ✭ advisor ✭ 35 m. ✭ m. ✭ brown grey tom-cat with hazel eyes, appears to be annoyed.
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open!

SPECKLENOSE ✭ warrior ✭ 21 m. ✭ f. ✭ white and black she-cat with yellowish eyes, appears to be excited.
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open!

[røsebud]

AspenClan

Cats Attending: Robinstar, Tanglestep, Cloverwish, Poppypaw, Killfang, Komaru, Goosewing, Rosethorn, Crowpaw, Sparrowpaw

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Robinstar | 81 moons | female | leader | tags: open
_____Robinstar padded slowly into the clearing, letting her clanmates walk past her on their way into the clearing. She took her time going to the other leaders, hoping that maybe if she looked around a lot, the cats around her would assume that she was just enjoying the scenery, and not deathly afraid of being looked down on by the surely more capable leaders of other clans. Eventually, she took her place at the high rock, nodding a vague hello to the other leaders and sitting up tall in an attempt to appear more confident.


Tanglestep | 52 moons | male | deputy | tags: open


Cloverwish | 38 moons | male | medicine cat | tags: Amberpool of ColdClan
_____Cloverwish glanced at Poppypaw as he padded into the clearing alone. As much as he wished she would spend more time with the other medicine cats at these gatherings, he knew that he couldn't tell her who to spend her time with—nor would he want to, really. He shook his head slightly as he joined the crowd, soon coming across an orange-and-white molly with the scent of herbs on her coat—likely another medicine cat. "Hey," he said brightly. "We haven't met before, I don't think. I'm Cloverwish, AspenClan's medicine cat."


Poppypaw | 22 moons | female | medicine cat apprentice | tags: Sloeberry of VagaryClan
_____Poppypaw and Goosewing walked side by side as AspenClan joined the gathering, but Poppypaw hesitated as they reached the clearing. Her friend looked back at her, mild concern coloring his previously excited expression. "Aren't you coming?" he asked, his tail flicking forward.
_____"You go on without me," Poppypaw decided. "I'll just walk around."
_____Goosewing gazed out over the clearing, and his ears pricked at the sight of a certain speckled cat. "Are you sure?" he mewed hesitantly.
_____"Yes, I'm sure," the apprentice laughed. "Go be with your mate," she said with a smile that she maintained until Goosewing disappeared into the crowd. She padded along the edge of the clearing, trying to remind herself that she liked meeting new cats. And while she did enjoy the sea of new faces, she couldn't shake the feeling that something was missing. She sniffed the air gingerly, recognizing VagaryClan's scent from the previous gathering. But there was something else there, something more familiar. Poppypaw's face brightened as the scent jogged a memory. "Excuse me," she mewed to no one in particular as she weaved through the crowd, only stopping once she saw that black and white pelt.
_____"Sloeberry!" she called, a smile breaking across her face, though it was soon followed by a whisper of doubt. Unsure if he remembered her, yet hoping fervently that he did, she decided to elaborate. "It's me, Poppypaw, from AspenClan," she added, suddenly rather nervous.


Goosewing | 27 moons | male | warrior | tags: Snowynight of VagaryClan
_____Goosewing cast another glance at Poppypaw, but soon went to join Snowynight at her insistence. Judging by the last gathering, he reasoned, she was probably going to meet with that other VagaryClan cat. Thoughts of Poppypaw were soon set aside as Goosewing met Snowynight. He stepped forward, nuzzling her gently as he mewed a quiet greeting. He looked around, noticing his mate was alone. "Could Ebonysmoke not come?" he asked. Still happy to see his mate, his tone was one of more curiosity than concern.


Killfang | 45 moons | female | warrior | tags: open


Komaru | 39 moons | female | warrior | tags: open


Rosethorn | 17 moons | female | warrior | tags: open


Crowpaw | 15 moons | male | apprentice | tags: open


Sparrowpaw | 9 moons | male | apprentice | tags: Babypaw of TundraClan
_____Sparrowpaw trotted into the clearing behind Tanglestep, proud to be following in his father's footsteps. "Bye, dad," he chirped before splitting away from the deputy. The young tom plunged into the crowd, looking to make some friends his age, but all the cats here looked so much older—and taller. They seemed to tower over him, and he soon lost sight of his clanmates. Sparrowpaw began to turn slowly in place, trying to make sense of his already overwhelming surroundings, when he caught sight of the bright pelt of another young cat. He gave a small smile when she looked towards him, and couldn't help but laugh as she made her way through the crowd. "Hi! Um, okay!" he mewed in response to the molly's question. It was a little forward, but her enthusiasm was so infectious that he couldn't say no. "I'm Sparrowpaw of AspenClan." He glanced at the countless cats around them. "Is this your first gathering?" he asked as he sat down.

[LooneyLani]

‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾Moonclan☽༓･*˚⁺‧͙
attending: halfmoon, blizzardstorm, snowpetal, magnoliamask, smokewhisker, applefall, flakestone, cometpaw, guppypaw

Halfmoon - leader - 53 moons - female - tags; squirrelflash [evergreen park]
The sounds of mixed chatter grew ever louder as the grey pelted molly lead her group down the familiar shaded path, their rougher paw pads used to the cold, hard soil of their mountainous home pressed comfortably upon the softer forest floor, sending small pebbles tumbling lazily down the path into the open clearing just below. A permanent smile had made its way to her face at the excitement of the young to-bes trailing just a few pawsteps behind, the rest of the group couldn't help but to laugh at how happy they were to attend their first gathering, though Halfmoon could barely remember her own initial gathering as a young to-be she was sure she would have shared the same bubbling excitement. As always the leader's mind stayed half focused on how things were going back at the cave, she hadn't yet been able to shake the worry of leaving the clan without their leader and deputy, despite knowing how well they had been able to manage prior to her & Blizzardstorm's rather rushed rise to leadership. She was certain Larksong was doing just fine in her stead, especially with Peachstrike at her side, as much as both mollies sometimes drove Halfmoon to insanity with ideas of betterment for the clan she couldn't be more grateful for her mate's help and the wise opinions of her deputy's own mate; yes things were just fine back home.

Finally stepping into the clearing the rush of multiple overlapping voices was quick to drown out her usual worries, allowing Halfmoon to relax and motion for her group to mingle before she herself headed into the growing crowds. "You fret too much", she called softly over her shoulder, knowing without needing to glance that Blizzardstorm was following close behind. Having pretty much grown up beside one another, but not exactly interacting too much until their sudden leadership, Halfmoon had learnt what a worry-wort the two of them were when separated from the clan and she had no doubt the large tom's mind was set on his mate & daughter. Hearing a humored huff from behind, the leader gave a small laugh before nudging her deputy towards the gathered group of strangers off to the side, her whiskers shaking in amusement as she headed towards the cluster of leaders.

It was always quite nerve-wracking when she couldn't spot any familiar faces as she approached, though Halfmoon could practically already hear her deputy's voice telling her it would be good to meet some new leaders; form some new alliances. With a quiet sigh the small grey molly turned to glance towards the leader closest to where she had been standing, making her way over to the russet-furred molly with a warm greeting smile. "Hi there, I don't suppose you're in need of any company"?

Blizzardstorm - deputy - 50 moons - male - tags; tanglestep [aspenclan]
As predicated by his leader, the white tom's mind had been drifting back to his family left at the caves during their trek down from the mountains. Honestly he couldn't help it; since the sudden loss of two of his kits, and the departure of another, he couldn't stop from fretting over his daughter & mate, despite knowing Peachstrike would very quickly bat him over the ears for his worries. Finally forcing his focus back on the gathering around him at the teasing from Halfmoon the deputy gave a huff in response, the natural grin returning to his broad features at the irony of the molly telling him not to fret, as if Blizzardstorm wasn't aware her own mind had been focused elsewhere only moments prior. Allowing her to nudge him to the side, the large tom sighed quietly as he headed towards the growing group of deputies some pawsteps ahead, he was sure Halfmoon must have still felt just as out-of-place among other strangers of the same rank seeing as he continuously needed the reminder he was in fact deputy now, and had been for a number of moons. Before his scrambled mind could return to what could be happening back at home, Blizzardstorm seated his large frame nearest to a dark pelted tabby seemingly around the same age, his fluffy tail coming to rest neatly over his paws as he turned his focus to a new possible companion. "The journey here treated you well, ..."? The deputy trailed off quietly, hoping for the tom to supply his name.

Snowpetal - healer - 35 moons - female - tags; amberpool [coldclan]
It felt slightly strange for Snowpetal to be leading a younger member of her family to the gathering, despite the fact she was absolutely sure her nephew could manage on his own and look after his apprentice without trouble, she also wasn't about to let her sister down. The thought of the older molly still brought a pang of grief despite the moons that have since passed, and if she were honest there were times she looked at Flakestone and remembered the pain of losing her own mother just as young, as if reminding her of her sister wasn't enough. Oh stars that sounds awful! Burning with the regret at thinking of her own nephew in such a way Snowpetal was quick to turn her mind elsewhere, like to the gathering, of course! The white healer felt a lot more confident in her role compared to the last few gatherings she had attended, feeling as though she no longer wished for the guidance of her mentor to get her through certain conversations and the awkwardness of meeting other healers for the first time. Unable to help puffing her chest just slightly, her pale green eyes were quick to find a friendly-seeming companion among the other gathered healers and began to head towards the ginger and white molly with a warm smile. "Hi, I don't think we've met before, I'm Snowpetal".

Magnoliamask - warrior - 36 moons - female - tags; open


Smokewhisker - warrior - 48 moons - male - tags; autumngiggle [outback runners]
Having rather enjoyed the quiet walk all the way from the caves, with the warm companionship of Magnoliamask at his side, stepping into the loud and bustling clearing had very quickly drawn the large tom to the outskirts. Despite the beckoning of the beautiful molly whom had become a dear friend over the past few moons, the older tom sought the companionship of the more quiet crowd on the edges of the gathering, or perhaps even just a spot in a rare ray of warm sun to rest until Halfmoon decided it was time to trek back home. There were still some fleeting moments where Smokewhisker remembered his time as leader of his own clan what seemed an entire lifetime ago, though the peace of being able to seclude himself from the endless chattering was a very welcomed part of his new life. Finding himself a place to sit amongst a scarce group of equally quiet strangers, the grey tom settled in comfortably as his one eye flickered about in search of Magnoliamask's familiar pelt. After a few moments the warrior gave a small sigh of defeat as the strain began to give a dull ache behind his left eye, his head lowering to instead focus on the soil beneath his paws as he waited for the mild pain to ease. Once he lifted his head again Smokewhisker was surprised to find a molly not too far from where he'd been sitting, and once his slightly blurry vision cleared the warrior cleared his throat softly before giving a small smile in her direction as way of greeting. "Not the biggest fan of large groups"?

Applefall - hunter - 27 moons - female - tags; rosethorn [aspenclan]
The hunter's gaze had been straying to her young to-be the entire walk down to the gathering spot, nerves bubbling within her chest at the thought of being responsible for the molly and needing to return her home perfectly unscathed & happy to quiet the fretting of Goldenswoop. As much as she respected the older hunter, Applefall had forgotten how worrisome mothers could get once their kits were out of sight. The fleeting thought was quick to bring the familiar pang of loss rattling against her ribs, had it really been so long since she'd lost her own mother? How scary. Applefall would surely rather her sister claw her ears off than forget the coddling of her parents oh so many moons ago. It was rather easy to have her mind at ease once they stepped into the busy clearing, multitudes of voices filling any silences and strangers slowly filling any empty spaces among the many groups seated around the large space. It didn't take too long for the hunter to find herself nearing a younger looking calico, a companion she hoped was as kind as she appeared. "Hi, is it alright if I sit beside you?" Applefall dipped her head quickly in greeting as she scooted closer to the molly, finding she had become a lot shyer around strangers compared to her rather boisterous behavior back home.

Flakestone - hunter - 29 moons - male - tags; open


Cometpaw - hunter-to-be - 6 moons - male - tags; open


Guppypaw - hunter-to-be - 6 moons - female - tags; sunpaw [outback runners]
Despite being aware of her mentor's watchful gaze filled with mild worry, the young hunter-to-be was much too focused on her shared excitement with Cometpaw at attending their first gathering! It was a wonder how the young molly didn't trip over her excited paws as she bounced with each step, tail high and a bright grin having been a permanent fixture since their departure from the caves. Though it felt strange not to be walking beside Mackerelpaw, she had at least been able to tease her brother endlessly before they left, sticking out her tongue and everything! It wasn't often she got to have the upper-paw between the two of them. Walking into the gathering felt all at once magical and suddenly frightening, she hadn't ever thought there could be so many more clans outside their mountain home, let alone with so many members! Oh she'd be sure to tell the rest of the to-bes about the sea of differing pelts and rise of voices filling the large clearing. Maybe even Foxtrot would listen and turn it into one of his famous stories! "Oh stars"! Guppypaw could barely contain her surprised shriek as she tumbled over her own paws, sending up a small cloud of dust around her before rising slowly again, her pelt burning in embarrassment.. well that's certainly being left out of the story. Giving her head a quick shake to rid her nose of the dust, she lifted her gaze to another young to-be only a pawstep or so away from where she had fallen, and with a quick embarrassed smile the young molly approached. "I don't suppose you saw all that.. right? ahh I'm Guppypaw, a to-be of Moonclan, nice to meet you anyhow", a polite dip of her head followed her rather rushed words.

[Frisco]

ฬђเรкєгє๔ คฬคץ

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North✰star | leader | female | tags: open ✰

Northstar led her clan to the place of the gathering with pride. When they were close enough that they could be seen by other cats, her every step became elegant and balanced. She was walking with purpose and nobility like she owned the earth, being the proud queen that she was. It was the first gathering she attended as a leader of her new clan, but that didn’t make her nervous. She was afraid of nothing and intimidated by noone. She only wished the representatives of her clan could be more… well, representative.

Thornblaze | warrior | male | tags: open ✰

Thornblaze was in his element. A smile spread across his face when Northstar announced in the morning that they will be attending a gathering and it has not disappeared all day. He loved large groups of cats, especially strangers because that meant they didn’t know any of his stories and he could tell all of them and would not run out of listening ears. The only two that really wanted to listen to him in the clan were the two kittens and sometimes he was having trouble coming up with new tales to tell them. Now he could sit back, relax and reuse the old material.

Nightfall | warrior | male | tags: open ✰

Nightfall sneaked through the shadows. He didn’t have to. The clan was on official business. It was actually their duty to show themselves and interact with other clans, but he had his own style. He stuck to the shadows and when Northstar ot Thornblaze looked for him, they could only see bright green eyes gleaming from the darkness.

[selkirks]

𝙩𝙪𝙣𝙙𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙡𝙖𝙣 !!

cockroachstar - tom - 68m - marquess/leader - tags; carrotstar (seaclan)

Cockroachstar and Hollystar walked side by side into the gathering. The large Maine Coon yawned, and Hollystar looked up at him, "Y'know, you should be resting right now." She scolded playfully. Cockroachstar just laughed and shrugged his shoulders, "I'll be fine, don't be worried!" He touched her shoulder with the tip of his tail and Hollystar sighed dramatically, leaning against his fluffy fur, "Still, stay safe, okay?" she whispered, and the Maine Coon nodded, nuzzling the top of her head with his muzzle. The silver torbie pulled back and walked towards where the leaders usually sat, and Cockroachstar was about to follow, but a familiar scent reached his nose. He looked around before spotting a familiar ginger tabby coat, and swiftly ran up to it, "Hey, Carrotstar! How are things with you and Seaclan?" he asked with a slight smile.

hollystar - she-cat - 63m - marchioness/leader - tags; raggedstar (crossroads)

Hollystar looked worried for a second at the noise the other leader emitted, unsure if it was a cough or a laugh since she wasn't sure if Raggedstar even had the ability to laugh with his gruff demeanor. "Hosts? Like parasitic creatures?" Hollystar thought for a few moments, "Does Crossroad Demons have hosts to demons, then? That sounds interesting! Are these demons cat-like or similar to twolegs?" She asked curiously.

tsunamibite - tom - 78m - earl/deputy - tags; reeddapple (coldclan)

Tsunamibite smiled, glad to hear the border clan was doing alright. His ears pricked with interest as the she-cat mentioned litters and he nodded in agreement, "Tundraclan will be stocking prey this leafbare since we are going to have some litters soon as well, though I hope not too many so our queens can keep their sanity." He chuckled, then continued, "We have our paws full with kits right now, so I'm glad we have the queens babysitting the lot of 'em!"

morninglight - she-cat - 54m - healer - tags; animus (withered fang peak)

Her ears flattened slightly at the mention of the large dog, but perked up when they mentioned wanting to see Fang, "Is Fang a protector of your group? Even coming face to face with a dog terrifies me, you're brave if you want to interact with one." she stated, feeling a slight shiver at the thought of meeting a hound. She gave a small laugh as Animus pestered her with questions, attempting to answer them all at once, "Well, a clan is a group of cats, just a different name for them. Tundraclan is basically my group I live with; though I used to be apart of Fireclan. We do live in the tundra, so i'm grateful for my thick pelt."[/color] she explained with a smile.

swanflight - genderfluid (they/he) - 16m - healer - tags; dianthuscloud (vagaryclan)

Swanflight purred softly, "That's a cute naming theme! Those are both great names." He curled his tail around his paws, attempting to stop fidgeting from the excitement of seeing their friend. He gave a dramatic sigh as Dianthuscloud mentioned kits and laughed, "You would not believe how many kits we have in Tundraclan right now! It's a mess to be honest. They beg to try out new herbs and I have to practically pull them away by the hind legs from my den!" they laughed, recalling a memory.

babypaw - she-cat - 8m - weakling/apprentice - tags; sparrowpaw (aspenclan)

Babypaw looked excitedly around the gathering and looked back when the black tabby spoke, "Sparrowpaw! That's a cool name!" before the tom respond, Babypaw trailed on, "Yea, it is! I'm super excited to be here! I had to beg Hollystar to let me come. She got worried I would get stepped on because I'm small- which I'm not!" she huffed then continued, "I had to remind her she let Stumpypaw come, even though he has short legs and could get stepped on!" she giggled and shook her fur out, "What about you? Is it your first gathering as well?" she asked curiously, her childish excitement beginning to ebb a little.

stumpypaw - tom - 13m - weakling/apprentice - tags; firestar (the support group)

"Oh! That makes sense!" Stumpypaw blushed a bit at his embarrassment, and blushed again when she complimented the name. "I'm pretty agile! My mentor says I'll be a great hunter since I'm small and can move through foliage easily. My sister was made a Knight recently and I cannot wait till I am one! I hope I get a good name- nothing like Stumpyleg or Stumpyfeet!" He purred with laughter at the thought of being named something like that. "How far are you in your training?" He asked the ginger tabby.

apricotpaw - she-cat - 12m - weakling/apprentice - tags; smudgepaw (coldclan)

Apricotpaw arrived a little later than the rest of her clan due to her curiosity getting the better of her and the tortoiseshell practically sniffed and observed every new thing she saw on the way here. To a normal apprentice the gathering would be daunting, with cats much larger than her all around, but Apricotpaw was ecstatic to finally go to her first gathering and learn about other clans and their traditions. The tortoiseshell's lime eyes surveyed the gathering, till they landed on a smaller black-and-white tom who carried the familiar scent of Tundraclan's border clan Coldclan. She made her way over to the alone apprentice and gave a gentle smile, "Hi! I'm Apricotpaw, weakling of Tundraclan. Are you a Coldclan cat? I think I recognize your scent!"

[Frisco]

ฬђเรкєгє๔ คฬคץ

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North✰star | leader | female | tags: open ✰

Northstar kept her head held high and observed the gathered cats. She had no interest in mingling. Most of these cats did not deserve her attention, she would only speak to those of highest status and only if it would benefit her in some way. Normally it would be her deputy that would introduce her to others and do the business talk, but right now she did not have one and had to do it herself. She sighed. Tough was the life of a queen.

Thornblaze | warrior | male | tags: open ✰

Thornblaze approached his queen before any of the other cats. Something was bothering him and he wanted to take it off his chest. “I feel bad that we didn’t bring Amber with us”, he said. “Who?” Northstar asked, barely acknowledging his presence, her eyes scanning the gathering grounds. “Amber. The new girl. Your medicine cat.” “So?”, he voice was clearly showed that she wasn’t interested. “I feel bad. I think we should have urged her to come, maybe she would pick up some courage among our kind. She’s always so scared.” Northstar shook her head and finally moved her gaze to the tomcat. “I do not care. She will either learn to take care of herself or die. That’s the way things are.”

Nightfall | warrior | male | tags: open ✰

A pair of green eyes emerged from a shadow. It followed the silhouette of a fluffy cat, walking away from North. “She’s safer in the clan”, he said, almost making Thornblaze jump. “Relax.”. The other tom looked at him for a moment and smiled. “I guess you’re right. I shouldn’t force her to do something she doesn’t want. Maybe she’ll get used to the new life before the next meeting and join us then.” The pair of green eyes blinked as the head moved up and down in a nod. “Thanks, Night.”

[eagle,]

EVERGREEN PARK
squirrelflash: pathfinder, 57m, ♀; tags: open
indentsquirrelflash stretched before she sat down, taking in a deep breath as she stared out at the clearing of gathered cats. she knew that, somewhere out there, her own friends and clanmates were reuniting with their friends and family, and squirelflash was glad for them. her clan worked hard, they always pushed themselves and did their best to perfect their duties. they more than deserved a single night to meet with their loved ones from other clans and share their news. likewise, squirrelflash had always relished the chance to meet other leaders and hear about their clans. she had made plenty of friends and allies at past gatherings, and she would be remiss to let such an occasion slip her by. so, when another molly approached her, squirrelflash swept her tail across a soft-looking patch of grass and nodded her head towards the other leader. "i'd be bored to tears without someone to talk to. please, sit," she said, unable to help with glance to where other leaders were speaking or sitting by their own, looking a little too aloof to be bothered by those around them. "i don't understand how some leaders can just... choose to sit on their own, you know? it's like you'd get your nose clawed off for even saying 'hello,'" she added after a moment, dropping her voice so she wouldn't be overheard. mischief gleamed in her eyes as she spoke, but it was soon replaced by friendly curiosity when she spoke up again. "anyway, my name's squirrelflash, and i'm the leader of evergreen park. it's very nice to meet you."

mammoth: trailblazer, 49m, ♂; tags: sorry
indentif mammoth noticed the molly's strange looks, he didn't comment on it. if anything, he was used to getting odd looks from others and he let it roll easily off of his shoulders. "it's nice to meet you, and i'm glad that you could make it to the gathering. it's always nice to meet new cats. how is your clan?" he asked, drawing his tail closer to himself to keep it from being stepped on. "i am. well, our leader, squirrelflash, has a bit of an imagination. so i'm actually called a trailblazer, but it's the same as a deputy. how about you, are you your clan's deputy?"

autumnpool & persimmonpaw: pioneer & trainee, 36m & 11m, ♀; tags: berryshade & chicoryspring
indentautumnpool let out a relieved sigh when berryshade reciprocated, feeling her shoulders droop as the tension seeped from her body. "the time really does fly by so fast, i can barely believe it. it seems like just yesterday they were born," she said, purring as she paused to watch their daughters greet one another. "but you, now you haven't seemed to have aged a day. really - you look good. how's vagaryclan been treating you?"
indentmeanwhile, persimmonpaw gasped when chicoryspring corrected her. "you're a warrior?" she asked before nudging her sister with her nose. "that's amazing, congratulations! i'm still training, since evergreen park makes us train for basically forever, but i'll get a name to be just as good as yours, just wait. i'll be the best pioneer anyone's ever met."

ravenwings: pioneer, 47m, ♀; tags: wispwillow
indentravenwings purred as wispwillow recognized her and began to check up on her. she laughed, feeling relieved that her clanmate had settled in another clan safely. "everything is good, actually. like... really good, if you could believe it," she said, letting out another purr. "evergreen park - where i've been living - they've taken really good care of me, and i had my kits. they're still in training but they love the clan, i can't imagine them anywhere else," she said, letting out a laugh as she thought of her kits. "how have you been? tell me all about it."


QUICKCLAN
cyanstar: leader, 77m, ♀; tags: open
indentcyanstar, admittedly, loved the gatherings. he loved watching his clanmates minge with friends and family from across the borders, and he also loved getting to meet the other leaders. as the moons wore on, he couldn't help but feel his moons creeping up on him, especially when he crossed paths with young leaders with newly established clans, but he smiled warmly, snapping out of his thoughts when a molly approached him. "it's very night to meet you, marbledstar. i'm cyanstar of quickclan. i'm very glad that we could correct this error and finally meet," he said with an easy-going laugh. "if your clan is called outback runners, i think we must have a lot in common. if you asked any of my warriors, i'm sure they'd tell you that all we seem to do is run until our paws fall off. hares... they can be rather tricky, you know?"

[NightWolf950]

IvyClan
Attending: Barkburr, Wispwillow, Willowreed, Railglide

Barkburr | Deputy (M) | Tags; Open
With his mate in the nursery expecting their second liter, Barkburr was left in charge. Although he knew Snailstar often didn't like going to gatherings, the brown tabby decided to attend again this month. He liked sitting and listening to others, often hoping he would over hear something from a clan that bordered IvyClan. Making sure to take cats both Snailstar and himself trusted, the tom lead his small group to the gathering. "I trust you all know not to let any IvyClan secrets go. Feel free to mingle, but nothing else." Barkburr warned before separating from the group and padding to where the leaders and deputies gathered.

Wispwillow | Med. Cat (F) | Tags; Ravenwings (Evergreen Park)
At the mention of the former queen finally having her kits and them already apprentices, Wispwillow couldnt help but let out another purr. "Oh I'm so happy for you Ravenwings. I can't believe so much time has past..." She meowed thoughtfully. "As for me, well it can be a bit tense in IvyClan as they do their apprentice final testing a bit different... It's sad to see so many young cats leave if they fail. However I'm fine. I ended up going down the path of a medicine cat. My apprentice took his final test not to long ago." Wispwillow explained.

Willowreed | Spy (F) | Tags; Open, res. for Cicelypaw
Sadden by the fact she had to bid her former apprentice Acaciapaw farewell, Willowreed had requested to attend this month's gathering in hopes to find the white she-cat. All she wanted to do was insure that sweet quirky Acaciapaw had found a home somewhere safe. Willowreed dipped her head to Barkburr after he spoke, parting ways with the rest of the IvyClan cats to begin her search.

Railglide | Assassin (M) | Tags; Open
With his mother back home and his father in charge, Railglide felt like he had to take on the roll of deputy while Barkburr took on the roll of leader. Watching as the two she-cats headed off to start their gathering chit chat with others, Railglide followed close behind his father.

Crossroads
Attending: Raggedstar, Redoak, Zissa, Angus, Eva

Raggedstar | Leader (M) | Tags; Hollystar (TundraClan)
As the tortie bengal she-cat asked more and more questions, Raggedstar could feel himself relax a bit around her. He had no problems talking about his clan or himself, and was happy to talk about ether of them if others listened. "You'd be surprised how things work really. Us demons, well we don't really have a set form or look. We can take on whatever appearance we feel like. I do see why many would think of us to be similar to two-legs, but in all honestly we are all the same, just two-legs don't understand it."

Redoak | 2nd. (M) | Tags; Open
The rusted black tom sat below one of the many trees, his eyes scanning the large group of cats before him. Things had gotten rough for his clan's sister clan, Celestial Beings, and Redoak hoped he could catch a glimpse of a familiar cat to see how they where fairing. Although many cats in Crossroads did not get along with the Celestials simply because of a feud long before the majority of any cats' time, Redoak held no grudge as his former mate and children lived there. He had grown close with a paw-full of cats but did not dare tell Raggedstar.

Zissa | Healer (F) | Tags; Open
The blind tortie she-cat had found a more peaceful place to sit, her ears swiveling back and forth a bit as she caught small bits and pieces of near by conversations. She wasn't totally thrilled that Dove had made her go alone, making a mental note to scold her former mentor once she arrived back home.

Angus | Knight (F) | Tags; Open
Open - loss of creativity

Eva | Knight (F) | Tags; Echidnaquill (Outback Runners)
Upon hearing the older tom's question about her assignment, the blue oriental she-cat couldn't help but chuckle a bit. "In my clan our final test is basically making it to the park during the day time. We almost always avoid the park during day light hours as that is when two-legs and their dogs are out the most. It can be very challenging, but our mentor is always close behind incase something goes to crazy. " she explained. "Mine wasn't bad. I had a few other apprentices with me taking their final test too. So we ended up working together, making it
a lot easier."