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𝙩𝙪𝙣𝙙𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙡𝙖𝙣 !!

cockroachstar - tom - 75m - marquess/leader - tags; carrotstar (seaclan)

Cockroachstar was glad to be at the gathering, though worry tugged at him about his clan and daughter. He shook his fur, attempting to clear his head and watched as Hollystar looked around. Cockroachstar decided to do the same, and let out a barely audible purr when he scented Seaclan; Carrotstar would be here. He wandered through the crowd before coming up on a familiar ginger and white pelt, and meowed a greeting, "Good evening, Carrotstar! How are you and Seaclan doing this moon?"

hollystar - she-cat - 70m - marchioness/leader - tags; richterstar

Hollystar looked anxiously around, hoping to spot a familiar face- or really any cat who looked friendly. Her glistening yellow eyes surveyed the many cats of so many different builds and pelts. her paws traversed the soft soil underneath as she padded slowly, making sure to check for any cats. The bengal stopped once she saw a ticked tabby who looked as if he was also in need of a cat to talk too. Hollystar straightened up and strode over to the tom before stopping in front of him and giving a polite dip of her head, "Greetings. I am Hollystar, Marchioness of Tundraclan." she mewed.

tsunamibite - tom - 85m - earl/deputy - tags; gentleman (whiskered away)

The blue ticked tabby meowed without hesitation after mulling over the tom's question, "Have you heard about how one of the clans here got stuck in some weird time thingy? It's so weird! I forget the clan's name but basically their time was way different than ours's- almost like it stopped."

swanflight - genderfluid (she/he) - 23m - healer - tags; open

open for tags

wisteriaflight - demiboy - 48m - healer - tags; open

open for tags

failnaughtfire - tom - 38m - knight - tags; sloeface (swiftclan)

Swordpaw looked up at the strange new she-cat with her big eyes and Failnaughtfire gave a reassuring glance to Swordpaw, who returned her dad's gaze, before drawing her eyes back to the newly introduced she-cat, "I'm Swordpaw! Daddy told me he wanted me to meet someone. Are you my mama?" Swordpaw meowed, tipping her head. Failnaughtfire had said Swordpaw and her siblings' mother wasn't in the clan- so Swordpaw thought it never hurt to ask. Failnaughtfire let out an laugh, "I've been great, thank you Sloeface! How have you and Swiftclan been?" he questioned before turning back to his daughter, "That's not your mom." he meowed, and his heart fell when he saw a look of disappointment on Swordpaw's face, but it quickly turned to one of excitement, "You look really cool!" Swordpaw complimented the Swiftclan she-cat, gazing at her unusual fur. Swordpaw recognized the curly fur from Pumpkinfright back in Tundraclan, but it still surprised her to see a cat with such curled fur.

swordpaw - she-cat - 6m - weakling - tags; sloeface (swiftclan)

with failnaughtfire

i have a lot of slots open so uhh lmk if you want me 2 bring someone

[Kazin]

ChaosClan

cat name -- gender -- rank -- tagged: open

writing

Mockingbirdstar -- tom -- leader -- tagged: open

ChaosClan hadn't attended for a bit, a fact that made Mockingbirdstar a bit nervous; especially that he and Charstar had been taking turns coming here. Now that they were both here, it felt weird to leave the clan vulnerable, but he trusted Morningdew. Closing his eyes for a brief moment, Mockingbirdstar took a deep breath, padding into the center amongst the other leaders.

Charstar -- tom -- leader -- tagged: open

Charstar felt confident going into the gathering, sure that ChaosClan was a sizable and strong clan. He wanted to hear other stories from other clans, to hear how others had been faring since Leafbare.

Silverdance -- tom -- Hunting Captain -- tagged: open

Silverdance, as per usual with him, had a serene smile on his face as he glided peacefully through the crowd, waiting for someone to catch his interest or catch his eye. He was no stranger to having fun, humming a quiet tune he had heard from the birds on the way here as he strolled through unfamiliar cats, totally at peace.

Foxglow -- she-cat -- Scouting Captain -- tagged: open

Every so often, Foxglow would perk her ears at the sight of a somewhat familiar pelt, wondering who else might have come from her old clan; she was wondering if she would see any familiar faces. LostClan was a distant memory of her past now, but still a piece of her past she did not want to forget, wondering if there were other cats out there that felt the same.

Scorchlight -- she-cat -- Healer -- tagged: Tombecho (Outback Runners)

Quiet and graceful, Scorchlight was like a shadow as she drifted through the gathering, to the outskirts of where the other healers seemed to have gathered. She watched, calculating, as the others interacted, wondering if anyone would approach her - at least, until she saw a rather intriguing sight. Another healer, they must have been, but their belly looked full of kits. Slowly, Scorchlight made her way over to talk to this cat.

"Hello," Scorchlight greeted softly, giving the other cat a smile. "I hope you don't mind my forwardness, but I just couldn't help but notice you..." she trailed off, slightly embarrassed, scrunching up her nose. "Sorry. I'm Scorchlight, of ChaosClan. Who are you, if you don't mind me asking?"

Fudgetuft -- tom -- Hunter -- tagged: open

Bouncing through the crowd on the tops of his toes to try and see better, Fudgetuft was elated at the sight of so many potential friends he could interact with! He was a happy cat, eyes wide with excitement and happiness, almost buzzing as he scanned the crowd for someone fun to talk to.

Leafglow -- she-cat -- Scout -- tagged: open

Leafglow had come to see her brother thrive in his newly acquired hunting captain position, watching him from afar with a proud smile. She was happy for him, truly, and was zoned in her own little world of hoping he had a quality interaction, not really paying attention to the commotions around her.

Burdockpaw -- tom -- apprentice -- tagged: Robinpatch (SwiftClan)

The young tom frowned slightly as he made his way into the gathering, not daring to take more than a few steps in. He didn't like how loud it was. It was unusual for him to feel this uncomfortable in social situations, but Burdockpaw felt overwhelmed, especially as he watched his sister easily stroll in to make friends.

He let out a deep sigh after a few moments, almost rolling his eyes. Off to the side, he heard a similar sigh to his own, glancing sideways at the cat, clearly a warrior. Steeling himself, Burdockpaw thought well, what do I have to lose? "Don't want to be here either, huh?" He asked, trying to make his voice deeper than it actually was, hoping his sheer amount of fluff would help him seem older than 8 moons. "Yeah, I should have stayed back, but my sister told me it would be good to get out..." He trailed off, his nerves hitting him.

Chicorypaw -- she-cat -- apprentice -- tagged: open

Chicorypaw did not glance back at her brother as she strolled, her chest puffed slightly out, into the gathering. She was determined to make friends, and once she set her mind to something, she was not one to back down from her challenge.

[chaotic creativity]

CHESSCLAN !!

Richterstar | Tom - King - 76 Moons - Tagged: Hollystar (TundraClan)

Richterstar was taken aback by the intense name of Hollystar's position in her Clan. Granted, he had once been called the Roi. "I'm Richterstar, king of ChessClan," he meowed in introduction. Most Clans had a sole leader, and ChessClan had joined those ranks in the recent moons. However, they remained different in numerous ways. "I swear, a new Clan or three appears at each and every Gathering. It won't be long until we've taken up all the available space here," he chuckled. He was trying to break the ice with a molly he had never met, and he longed to have Butterflyleap by his side for support.

Faondapple | Molly - Healer - 35 Moons - Tagged: Open


Faondapple was delighted to be back at the Gathering, and she was ready to take off. After a brief interaction with Richterstar, she turned to the gathered cats and grinned. She wove between numerous cats, bidding hellos and farewells to the numerous healers she had grown to respect. Finally, she settled in to search amongst the semi-familiar pelts.


Rootwake | Molly - Healer - 19 Moons - Tagged: Open


Rootwake chuckled as Faondapple tore through the Gathering, obviously so eager to speak with the first cat she saw. Nothing could stop that molly’s enthusiasm, and Rootwake admired her deeply for it. “I think I’ll wander around for a little while. My paws ache, and yet sitting down seems to be a concept I’m not able to do,” she chuckled.


Tourbillonpelt | Tom - Cavalier - 67 Moons - Tagged: Jinx (Whiskered Away)

An overly-excited black and white molly rushed up in front of him, and Tourbillonpelt was nearly blown away by her enthusiasm. "Well, aren't you just a bundle of energy?" he chuckled lightly, grinning at the molly. "Well, it's not quite my first Gathering. I've been to several now, but it's always nice to see a new face. I'm assuming that this is your first?" he meowed gently. "I'm Tourbillonpelt, of ChessClan. What might the cats of your Clan call you?" he chirped. His excitement was beginning to rise to a level to match that of the molly's, and he tried to push it down. He didn't want to be seen bouncing up and down like a fresh apprentice who has never seen this many cats in one place.


OUTBACK RUNNERS !!

Tombecho | Non-binary - Herbalist - 79 Moons - Tagged: Scorchlight (ChaosClan)

Tombecho looked up kindly at the molly who approached them. They heaved themselves to their paws, belly swinging low beneath them. "I'm Tombecho, one of the herbalists of the Outback Runners," they introduced themselves. "Before you ask, yes, I am pregnant. Also, yes, I am on the older side to be having kits," they chuckled brightly. "See, my mate disappeared. When he joined the Clan, just recently, we decided to have a litter before we were too old," they meowed by way of explanation. Hapshepsutshine had been living in SuburbClan, and Tombecho had been distraught when they lost contact with him. After countless moons, he had shown up on the border, barely alive. The relief that Tombecho felt that day still lingered in their paws, and it was the only reason they were still able to get around while so close to their due date. "Are things going well in your Clan? Greenleaf is often one of the greatest seasons, though it does have its dangers," they meowed.

Thistlepaw | Tom - Trainee - 14 Moons - Tagged: Open


Thistlepaw grinned as he moved about the apprentices of the Gathering. He still wasn’t ready to take his final assessment, but he finally agreed to take it as soon as Jerboapaw was ready. They had vowed to take their final assessments together, and Thistlepaw was going to hold on to that promise. He had promised, and it was one that he would not break.



AVIARYCLAN !!

Cooper | Tom - Eagle - 83 Moons - Tagged: Open


Cooper strutted into the Gathering, grinning at the thought of getting to pretend to be the most important cat again. Once more, he was able to be the leader instead of lingering in Pewee’s shadow. No matter how much he adored his mate, he would always hold a small amount of resentment for her always being the one in the spotlight.


Crossbill | Tom - Sparrow - 65 Moons - Tagged: Maplesun (SwiftClan)

Crossbill dipped his head in acknowledgement of Maplesun, recognizing the tom's seniority through his demeanor and scarring. This tom has obviously lead a rich life, and Crossbill couldn't help but be curious as to what it was. "You may call me Crossbill. I am of AviaryClan," he meowed politely. He chose to bypass revealing his full name, choosing simply to only release his shortened name. It was often much too time consuming to have to explain the detailed mechanics of his Clan to outsiders, particularly when questions of their affiliation with birds arose. With a gentle smile, he cast a quick glance over his shoulder at Cooper. He seemed to be doing just fine on his own, so Crossbill devoted his attention to Maplesun.


THE ORDER OF THE HYENA !!

Ostrich's Cry | Molly - Herbalist - 61 Moons - Tagged: Open


Ostrich’s Cry stretched as she walked into the Gathering. Caracal, Otter, Hyrax, and Pangolin were a whirlwind, and she was thankful for a break from. Like all young kits, they were intensely interested in the one off-limits place in the camp: the medicine den. The hours Ostrich’s Cry has spent defending her herbs from attackers were countless.


Aardwolf's Mane | Molly - The Shadow - 38 Moons - Tagged: Open


Aardwolf’s Mane peered between the numerous cats as she strutted around the Gathering. The information collected at the last meeting had been valuable, so it was no surprise when Hyena’s Breath tasked her with attending this moon’s Gathering. She was eager to listen and learn once more, but she had to find a conversation first.

[Frisco]

ฬђเรкєгє๔ คฬคץ

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

The leader of the clan sits on a tree stump from which she has a good view of the rest of her clan.

Whetley | apprentice | female | tagging: Dandelionstar of Arcticclan (Smallfox) ✰

The young molly stands up from her place, eager to make some new acquaintances. With interest she listens to conversations happening around her. Her large ears pick up many new voices and curious topics. She’d like to hop right in and chat away, but feels like this isn’t something she should be doing right now. Northstar probably wouldn’t approve and Whetley really wanted to impress her. She decided to look for the perfect candidate to engage in a little talk, someone that looked important, someone just like her leader. She barely made a few steps and found the perfect cat. He had a very nice look in his eyes, but they also looked a little tired. Like the eyes of someone who has a lot of responsibilities on their head. She took a deep, calming breath and walked up to him. “Hello”, she said politely. “My name is Whetley. What’s yours?”

Gentleman | warrior | male | tags: Tsunamibite of Tundraclan (selkirks) ✰

Gentleman nodded his large head slightly, content that he had approached the right cat from the start. He sat down comfortably and started scratching behind one of the ears with his back foot. “A clan’s time had stopped? How is that even possible?”

Jinx| warrior | female | tags: Tourbillonpelt of Chessclan (chaotic creativity) ✰

She listens to the tom speak, but can’t hold her energy for too long and interrupts him as he asks if this is her first gathering. “Ahh, yes! Yes, yes, yes, yes it is! Does it show? I’m so happy to be here!” She steps from one paw to the other, unable to sit still. “Tourbillonpelt? My, that’s a hard name to pronounce. Does everyone call you that or do they just say Pelt? Or Billon? Or maybe Tour? Can I call you Tour? I’m Jinx. Jinxpelt.” She shuts up and thinks about it for a second. “No, actually just Jinx.”

Songbird | warrior | male | tags: open ✰

The tom follows his leader into the gathering, but quickly splits up from his clan. It’s his favourite time every moon, he loves meeting new cats and seeing old friends again. However, this is the first time when he arrived with his head clouded by thoughts other than socializing and entertainment. He’s upset with the leader for not allowing kittypets in joining the clan anymore. In his mind it’s an unfair rule and he wonders if there’s anything he could do about it.

Lady Fortune | seer | female | tagging: Leafglow of Chaosclan (Kazin) ✰

“You there!”, she yells out to a cat she randomly picked from the crowd, making a few other heads turn her way as well. She’s no longer shouting with her next words, but her voice still carries loudly and clearly. “I can tell you your very future! Soon… very soon you will meet someone quite special. A cat with dark pelt and even darker eyes. Oh… The change it will bring… you have no idea.” She looks sideways at Leafglow with a sneaky smile, hoping that she would successfully lure them in for a conversation.

Stargazer | warrior | male | tags: open ✰

He heard that the gathering takes place near a lake and only came here to see if he can find any interesting frogs.

[selkirks]

𝙩𝙪𝙣𝙙𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙡𝙖𝙣 !!

cockroachstar - tom - 75m - marquess/leader - tags; carrotstar (seaclan)

Cockroachstar was glad to be at the gathering, though worry tugged at him about his clan and daughter. He shook his fur, attempting to clear his head and watched as Hollystar looked around. Cockroachstar decided to do the same, and let out a barely audible purr when he scented Seaclan; Carrotstar would be here. He wandered through the crowd before coming up on a familiar ginger and white pelt, and meowed a greeting, "Good evening, Carrotstar! How are you and Seaclan doing this moon?"

hollystar - she-cat - 70m - marchioness/leader - tags; richterstar

Hollystar let out a soft purr of laughter, "It seems so! My clan has been going to gatherings for moons, and I'm always glad to see other clans decide to come." The bengal licked her paw and drew it over her head, smoothing her fur, "Chessclan, huh? I don't think I'm familiar with it. How far away is Chessclan?" Hollystar asked, dipping her head in slight curiosity. The silver bengal sat down, curling her tail over her paws, and she waited patiently for the ticked tabby's answer.

tsunamibite - tom - 85m - earl/deputy - tags; gentleman (whiskered away)

Tsunamibite shrugged, looking dumbfounded, "I have no clue. It's definitely an odd turn of events, but I'm pretty sure the clan is at this gathering somewhere, so maybe they'll have an idea." He thought for another few heartbeats, turning ideas over in his head about how a clan's time could just differ drastically from most other clans, "What's your name, might I ask?" Tsunamibite questioned the tom, curious to know what the tom's name was.

swanflight - genderfluid (she/he) - 23m - healer - tags; open

open for tags

wisteriaflight - demiboy - 48m - healer - tags; open

open for tags

failnaughtfire - tom - 38m - knight - tags; sloeface (swiftclan)

Swordpaw looked up at the strange new she-cat with her big eyes and Failnaughtfire gave a reassuring glance to Swordpaw, who returned her dad's gaze, before drawing her eyes back to the newly introduced she-cat, "I'm Swordpaw! Daddy told me he wanted me to meet someone. Are you my mama?" Swordpaw meowed, tipping her head. Failnaughtfire had said Swordpaw and her siblings' mother wasn't in the clan- so Swordpaw thought it never hurt to ask. Failnaughtfire let out an laugh, "I've been great, thank you Sloeface! How have you and Swiftclan been?" he questioned before turning back to his daughter, "That's not your mom." he meowed, and his heart fell when he saw a look of disappointment on Swordpaw's face, but it quickly turned to one of excitement, "You look really cool!" Swordpaw complimented the Swiftclan she-cat, gazing at her unusual fur. Swordpaw recognized the curly fur from Pumpkinfright back in Tundraclan, but it still surprised her to see a cat with such curled fur.

swordpaw - she-cat - 6m - weakling - tags; sloeface (swiftclan)

with failnaughtfire

i have a lot of slots open so uhh lmk if you want me 2 bring someone

[chaotic creativity]

CHESSCLAN !!

Richterstar | Tom - King - 76 Moons - Tagged: Hollystar (TundraClan)

Richterstar eyed Hollystar warily. He couldn't tell if he was unsettled by her or just nervous because she was a stranger. The Chaussie nodded as she spoke of his Clan. He didn't know if he liked the way it sounded out of her mouth, and he reminded himself to hold his family a little closer when he got home. "ChessClan is a good bit away. Over several mountains, at least," he meowed politely. In truth, the valley was hidden deep within a range of mountains. No cat without directions would ever be able to find them if they were searching. Most strangers stumbled upon them by mistake. "How about your Clan? Are you far from here?" he meowed gently, a purr rising as he settled into the conversation.

Faondapple | Molly - Healer - 35 Moons - Tagged: Open


Faondapple was delighted to be back at the Gathering, and she was ready to take off. After a brief interaction with Richterstar, she turned to the gathered cats and grinned. She wove between numerous cats, bidding hellos and farewells to the numerous healers she had grown to respect. Finally, she settled in to search amongst the semi-familiar pelts.


Rootwake | Molly - Healer - 19 Moons - Tagged: Open


Rootwake chuckled as Faondapple tore through the Gathering, obviously so eager to speak with the first cat she saw. Nothing could stop that molly’s enthusiasm, and Rootwake admired her deeply for it. “I think I’ll wander around for a little while. My paws ache, and yet sitting down seems to be a concept I’m not able to do,” she chuckled.


Tourbillonpelt | Tom - Cavalier - 67 Moons - Tagged: Jinx (Whiskered Away)

Tourbillonpelt felt that his ears were about to be talked off for the entire night. "You may call me whatever you may like. I understand my name is a mouthful, but it's better than one of my late friends. Spectacledsalamander sure was a struggle to say when we were half-asleep and needing to wake him up for dawn patrol," he chuckled. As she bounced from name to name, finally settling on just Jinx, Tourbillonpelt nodded gently. "Well, it's nice to meet you, Jinx. Are you new to your Clan? You seem so excited by everything that you're either new to the Clan, new to your rank, or just a genuinely excitable cat," he purred.


OUTBACK RUNNERS !!

Tombecho | Non-binary - Herbalist - 79 Moons - Tagged: Scorchlight (ChaosClan)


Tombecho looked up kindly at the molly who approached them. They heaved themselves to their paws, belly swinging low beneath them. "I'm Tombecho, one of the herbalists of the Outback Runners," they introduced themselves. "Before you ask, yes, I am pregnant. Also, yes, I am on the older side to be having kits," they chuckled brightly. "See, my mate disappeared. When he joined the Clan, just recently, we decided to have a litter before we were too old," they meowed by way of explanation. Hapshepsutshine had been living in SuburbClan, and Tombecho had been distraught when they lost contact with him. After countless moons, he had shown up on the border, barely alive. The relief that Tombecho felt that day still lingered in their paws, and it was the only reason they were still able to get around while so close to their due date. "Are things going well in your Clan? Greenleaf is often one of the greatest seasons, though it does have its dangers," they meowed.


Thistlepaw | Tom - Trainee - 14 Moons - Tagged: Open


Thistlepaw grinned as he moved about the apprentices of the Gathering. He still wasn’t ready to take his final assessment, but he finally agreed to take it as soon as Jerboapaw was ready. They had vowed to take their final assessments together, and Thistlepaw was going to hold on to that promise. He had promised, and it was one that he would not break.



AVIARYCLAN !!

Cooper | Tom - Eagle - 83 Moons - Tagged: Open


Cooper strutted into the Gathering, grinning at the thought of getting to pretend to be the most important cat again. Once more, he was able to be the leader instead of lingering in Pewee’s shadow. No matter how much he adored his mate, he would always hold a small amount of resentment for her always being the one in the spotlight.


Crossbill | Tom - Sparrow - 65 Moons - Tagged: Maplesun (SwiftClan)


Crossbill dipped his head in acknowledgement of Maplesun, recognizing the tom's seniority through his demeanor and scarring. This tom has obviously lead a rich life, and Crossbill couldn't help but be curious as to what it was. "You may call me Crossbill. I am of AviaryClan," he meowed politely. He chose to bypass revealing his full name, choosing simply to only release his shortened name. It was often much too time consuming to have to explain the detailed mechanics of his Clan to outsiders, particularly when questions of their affiliation with birds arose. With a gentle smile, he cast a quick glance over his shoulder at Cooper. He seemed to be doing just fine on his own, so Crossbill devoted his attention to Maplesun.



THE ORDER OF THE HYENA !!

Ostrich's Cry | Molly - Herbalist - 61 Moons - Tagged: Open


Ostrich’s Cry stretched as she walked into the Gathering. Caracal, Otter, Hyrax, and Pangolin were a whirlwind, and she was thankful for a break from. Like all young kits, they were intensely interested in the one off-limits place in the camp: the medicine den. The hours Ostrich’s Cry has spent defending her herbs from attackers were countless.


Aardwolf's Mane | Molly - The Shadow - 38 Moons - Tagged: Open


Aardwolf’s Mane peered between the numerous cats as she strutted around the Gathering. The information collected at the last meeting had been valuable, so it was no surprise when Hyena’s Breath tasked her with attending this moon’s Gathering. She was eager to listen and learn once more, but she had to find a conversation first.

[Kazin]

ChaosClan

cat name -- gender -- rank -- tagged: open

writing

Mockingbirdstar -- tom -- leader -- tagged: open

ChaosClan hadn't attended for a bit, a fact that made Mockingbirdstar a bit nervous; especially that he and Charstar had been taking turns coming here. Now that they were both here, it felt weird to leave the clan vulnerable, but he trusted Morningdew. Closing his eyes for a brief moment, Mockingbirdstar took a deep breath, padding into the center amongst the other leaders.

Charstar -- tom -- leader -- tagged: open

Charstar felt confident going into the gathering, sure that ChaosClan was a sizable and strong clan. He wanted to hear other stories from other clans, to hear how others had been faring since Leafbare.

Silverdance -- tom -- Hunting Captain -- tagged: open

Silverdance, as per usual with him, had a serene smile on his face as he glided peacefully through the crowd, waiting for someone to catch his interest or catch his eye. He was no stranger to having fun, humming a quiet tune he had heard from the birds on the way here as he strolled through unfamiliar cats, totally at peace.

Foxglow -- she-cat -- Scouting Captain -- tagged: open

Every so often, Foxglow would perk her ears at the sight of a somewhat familiar pelt, wondering who else might have come from her old clan; she was wondering if she would see any familiar faces. LostClan was a distant memory of her past now, but still a piece of her past she did not want to forget, wondering if there were other cats out there that felt the same.

Scorchlight -- she-cat -- Healer -- tagged: Tombecho (Outback Runners)

Scorchlight offered another smile to Tombecho, glad to have some conversation. She mouthed Tombecho's name, liking the unique sound. Her eyes grew bright and wide at the thought of kits, getting excited about the thought of interacting with more kits in her own clan someday soon. "Ah, that sounds lovely!" She remarked, thinking of Molassesclaw back home. "One day my mate and I hope for kits, I've always found them so endearing." Scorchlight paused as she waited for Tombecho to finish their question, blinking. "We had a rough Leafbare, to be honest," Scorchlight admitted, looking away briefly. "A sickness we called Darkfever took many lives... but the sickness has gone now," she added, nodding in relief. "Greenleaf is sure to be bountiful, I can feel it in the stars... and in my paws. Truthfully, I'm hoping to be able to deliver some more kits, that's always been my favorite part of being a healer - helping new life into the world."

Fudgetuft -- tom -- Hunter -- tagged: open

Bouncing through the crowd on the tops of his toes to try and see better, Fudgetuft was elated at the sight of so many potential friends he could interact with! He was a happy cat, eyes wide with excitement and happiness, almost buzzing as he scanned the crowd for someone fun to talk to.

Leafglow -- she-cat -- Scout -- tagged: Lady Fortune (Whiskered Away)

Leafglow almost didn't realize another cat had called out to her, so focused on watching Silverdance. With a small shake of her head, and a tentative smile of apology, she turned towards the cat who called to her. "It almost sounds like you could be talking about one of my brothers, but we left him at camp," she joked, turning her full attention to the cat. "I am intrigued though, I've always wanted some adventure and change in my life... as long as it would be good change." She took a short pause, tilting her head. "I'm Leafglow, of ChaosClan. Who are you?"

Burdockpaw -- tom -- apprentice -- tagged: Robinpatch (SwiftClan)

The young tom frowned slightly as he made his way into the gathering, not daring to take more than a few steps in. He didn't like how loud it was. It was unusual for him to feel this uncomfortable in social situations, but Burdockpaw felt overwhelmed, especially as he watched his sister easily stroll in to make friends.

He let out a deep sigh after a few moments, almost rolling his eyes. Off to the side, he heard a similar sigh to his own, glancing sideways at the cat, clearly a warrior. Steeling himself, Burdockpaw thought well, what do I have to lose? "Don't want to be here either, huh?" He asked, trying to make his voice deeper than it actually was, hoping his sheer amount of fluff would help him seem older than 8 moons. "Yeah, I should have stayed back, but my sister told me it would be good to get out..." He trailed off, his nerves hitting him.

Chicorypaw -- she-cat -- apprentice -- tagged: open

Chicorypaw did not glance back at her brother as she strolled, her chest puffed slightly out, into the gathering. She was determined to make friends, and once she set her mind to something, she was not one to back down from her challenge.

[Frisco]

ฬђเรкєгє๔ คฬคץ

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

The leader of the clan sits on a tree stump from which she has a good view of the rest of her clan.

Whetley | apprentice | female | tagging: Dandelionstar of Arcticclan (Smallfox) ✰

The young molly stands up from her place, eager to make some new acquaintances. With interest she listens to conversations happening around her. Her large ears pick up many new voices and curious topics. She’d like to hop right in and chat away, but feels like this isn’t something she should be doing right now. Northstar probably wouldn’t approve and Whetley really wanted to impress her. She decided to look for the perfect candidate to engage in a little talk, someone that looked important, someone just like her leader. She barely made a few steps and found the perfect cat. He had a very nice look in his eyes, but they also looked a little tired. Like the eyes of someone who has a lot of responsibilities on their head. She took a deep, calming breath and walked up to him. “Hello”, she said politely. “My name is Whetley. What’s yours?”

Gentleman | warrior | male | tags: Tsunamibite of Tundraclan (selkirks) ✰

The tom stopped scratching and tried to wrap his head around the news, but it was such a strange concept it was no easy task. “Indeed”, he nodded in response. “My name is Gentleman. A pleasure to meet you” and without losing his breath he continued “And about that clan, they’re here? Not stuck in frozen time? It’s a real curiosity. I would like to meet them.”

Jinx| warrior | female | tags: Tourbillonpelt of Chessclan (chaotic creativity) ✰

A grin spreads on the molly’s face as she talks to her new companion. “What about Milky? Has anyone called you that? Can I call you that?” She giggles. “Because you look like you have a milk moustache.” She openly laughed at the name Spectacledsalamander. “That’s so funny, but it actually sounds quite nice. Salamanderspectacle. Wait, what was it? Anyway, I’m not that new to my clan. I’ve been there for a few moons, but before that I used to live in a house, but it was really boring so I run away. Too bad, my sister caught me. She’s sick now. Can’t walk.” She shrugs in an ‘oh well, it happens’ manner.

Songbird | warrior | male | tags: open ✰

The tom follows his leader into the gathering, but quickly splits up from his clan. It’s his favourite time every moon, he loves meeting new cats and seeing old friends again. However, this is the first time when he arrived with his head clouded by thoughts other than socializing and entertainment. He’s upset with the leader for not allowing kittypets in joining the clan anymore. In his mind it’s an unfair rule and he wonders if there’s anything he could do about it.

Lady Fortune | seer | female | tagging: Leafglow of Chaosclan (Kazin) ✰

“My name is Lady Fortune“, she says, her voice now quietened down and mystical. ”I think you can tell why. I can tell the future“, she adds, just in case. ”The cat I’m talking about isn’t your family, but a stranger you are yet to meet, but what a curious request you have. You only want to know the good and not the bad? Why do you not want to be warned of the dangers ahead of you?“

Stargazer | warrior | male | tags: open ✰

He heard that the gathering takes place near a lake and only came here to see if he can find any interesting frogs.

[Phina D Wolf]

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ATTENDING CATS
Leader:
Lightningstar

Deputies:
Hailstorm

Med Cats:
Strawberryfall

Warriors:
Onya
Sloeface
Robinpatch

Apprentices:
Zevon
Quinn
Drizzle
Kiawepaw
Ozumipaw
Manitspaw
Figpaw

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Lightningstar | Tom | Tagged: Strawberryfall, open

Lightningstar, with Strawberryfall by his side as always, approached the leaders as they began to gather. His paws were more sure every moon he attended the gathering, but having Strawberryfall by his side ensured that it was much more difficult for him to be surprised by something a seeing cat would have noticed. Turning to his friend, he murmured, "Anyone we know? Or must I suffer through small talk this time?"

Strawberryfall laughed quietly, murmuring back, "No one we know yet, but the leaders aren't really speaking yet. We may be lucky enough for a familiar scent to appear before long."

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Hailstorm | Tom | Tagged: open

Hailstorm was glad to be in a place where it was unlikely anyone knew her. In her clan it was always "Well your brother," or "Well your sister", never allowing her to be accomplished in her own right. Never mind that she was one of the two deputies that were hand selected by Lightningstar. She shook the frustration off of her as she padded up to the other deputies, putting on a smile that was both friendly and a little cold.

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Strawberryfall | Tom | Tagged: Lightningstar, open

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Onya | Molly | Tagged: Anwyll, Bracketcloud, her family

Onya corralled the four apprentices, all bubbling with excitement to meet their uncle and cousin that they had heard so much about, "If you four don't stop jumping up at me to ask if I've found them yet, I'll never find them." she scolded gently, firmly placing Figpaw's paws back on the ground. She flicked her ears, and stretched as tall as she could, searching for her mate and daughter.

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Sloeface | Molly | Tagged: Failnaughtfire

"Swordpaw is such a lovely name!" Sloefur beamed, glancing up at Failnaughtfire, her eyes sparkling, "I'm so sorry I'm not your mother sweetheart. And you do too! I love the color of your fur, such a pretty tawny color." Shifting her attention to Failnauhgtfire, she smiled, "Good so far, two other queens are also expecting." She waited with bated breath to see if he would catch her drift. If not she was not sure how much more forward she could be with his daughter there.

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Maplesun | Tom | Tagged: open

"Lovely to meet you," Maplesun murmured, pondering, "Sorry, I just thought I had heard of most of the clans in the area, but I don't seem to recognize yours. Have I really been out of the loop for that long, or are you new to the area?" After another moment of pondering, Maplesun amended, "Though...Swiftclan does have a tendency to...one might say change borders often. So I may just not have encountered your clan yet personally."

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Robinpatch | Tom | Tagged: open

Robinpatch glanced over at the kid, who was clearly trying to seem older than he was, and offered a wry smile. "Me too," he agreed, "My brother was supposed to come with me, he's the sociable one, but he baled on me last minute to flirt with some new molly he just met." Rolling his eyes, he continued, "Never really been much for gatherings. It's not like you're gonna meet someone life changing, you know what I mean? It's just small talk until the leaders finish whatever they talk about."

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Figpaw | Molly | Tagged: Anwyll, Bracketcloud

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IVYSTAR | Leader | F | 59 moons | TAGS: open
The night was young, the Gathering was nigh, and Ivystar was cheerfully humming under her breath. She led a small band of SpruceClan warriors into the clearing, tail swinging to the rhythm of her little tune. “Be safe tonight,” she told her clanmates, “and enjoy yourselves. There’s only one Gathering each moon, after all!” As her clan dispersed into the night, Ivystar made her way over to the usual leader’s spot and scanned the crowd for any familiar faces.

MINTFUR | Warrior | M | 51 moons | TAGS: open
Mintfur yawned as he padded off, in spite of himself. He was bone-tired and weary, after chasing his son Darkpaw all around camp, and then traveling a full day down the mountain to reach the Gathering-place. Still, he’d come all this way, so he might as well try and enjoy himself. “Sssleepy…” Mintfur murmured, rubbing at his face with a large black paw. “Wonder if s-someone feelsss up for a chat…”

BADGERSTRIPE | Warrior | M | 45 moons | TAGS: open
Badgerstripe walked into the open hollow quietly, each step so delicate that any pawprints left in the soft earth were nigh invisible. He’d never quite managed to shake that old habit, the last remnant of a time when even his own shadow filled him with unease. Badgerstripe’s one good eye flicked from side to side, taking in the scenery and the abundance of strange faces. His mother used to say that you might never see the same cats at a Gathering again, but that talking to a stranger could still change your life all the same. Half-smiling at the memory, Badgerstripe settled down at the clearing’s edge, content to just watch for now.

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CROWN OF FROST | Monarch | F | 27 moons | TAGS: open
Crown of Frost sighed quietly as her knights and squires dispersed into the mess of strangers. The whole Gathering was ahead of the young monarch, yet all she could think about were the full nests in the cleric’s den. “Stay focused,” she murmured. “You’re a leader. Go act like it.” Weary, Crown of Frost rose to her full height and padded off in search of another clan’s leader. Perhaps a good conversation would clear her head.

ADDER’S HISS | Royal Guard | M | 79 moons | TAGS: open
There was a sharp ache plaguing Adder’s Hiss, and with every step he took, the needle-like pain in his leg increased. Sighing, he finally settled down in a comfortable position besides one of the errant boulders in the clearing. Adder rarely ever bowed down to a tweaked muscle, so caving here at the Gathering was exceptionally humbling. But as he laid beneath the shade of a boulder, he relaxed, deciding to let fate run its course and enjoy whatever came his way.

OPAL’S GLEAM | Knight | NB | 46 moons | TAGS: open
Opal’s Gleam sat in a secluded corner of the clearing, keeping an eye on Young Lavender as their niece enjoyed her very first Gathering. They hummed to a tune no other cat could hear, one that Aspen’s Leaves had taught them many moons ago. Opal’s Gleam smiled at all those cats who passed them by, light eyes sharp and observant, and wondered what all these strangers were like in the comfort of their own clan’s dens.

YOUNG LAVENDER | Squire | F | 7 moons | TAGS: open
Young Lavender bounded gracelessly into the clearing on long, knobby legs, nearly tripping over herself in her haste. The little princess gasped in delight as she came upon the teeming sea of cats, all unfamiliar and fascinating to her inexperienced eye. “So many!” she squealed. Eyes twinkling, Lavender danced her way into the center of the masses, hoping to bump into a new friend.
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