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[sharklord]

slatesun - deputy / tom, 71m / tagged; sealfisher of totemclan

slateslun led his clanmates into the clearing quietly, nodding to them as they dispersed. hearing a soft voice, the deputy turned to see a brown and white tom, somewhat younger than himself. "it's nice to meet you, sealfisher." he responded. "my name is slatesun, i'm the deputy of hazelclan. we live about two days of walking from here, though i'm not sure if that is considered far. hopefully you and your group had a relatively easy trip."

tawnyfeather - healer / tom, 52m / tagged; open

tawnyfeather broke away from his group almost immediately, looking around the clearing for any cats he knew.

dapperbird - warrior / tom, 57m / tagged; open

dapperbird strolled into the clearing confidently, sitting to the side and tucking his tail around his paws.

ravencrown - warrior / molly, 41m / tagged; open

ravencrown observed the gathered cats nervously, tail flicking. her first time at a gathering was supposed to be with her brother, but unfortunately crowface twisted his paw on patrol and couldn't come. the molly settled near dapperbird and kept her eyes open for any sign of danger.

ghostseeker - warrior / tom, 31m / tagged; open

ghostseeker followed behind the three hazelclan apprentices slowly, keeping a close eye on them while giving them space to socialize. he was the appointed apprentice-sitter for the gathering, much to his annoyance.

gooseberyypie - warrior / molly, 26m / tagged; open

gooseberrypie circled the clearing slowly, trying her best to look open for conversation with any passing cats.

coffeepaw - rank / molly, 12m / tagged; daypaw, pandapaw, open

coffeepaw pressed herself against her brothers side, eyes wide. the gathering place was huge! the young molly looked over at her sister who seemed to be sharing an equally shocked expression. daypaw, on the other hand, seemed to be unimpressed with the clearing and walked over to a shady spot under a tree and sat, cofeepaw joining him rather quickly.

daypaw - rank / tom, 12m / blind / tagged; coffeepaw, pandapaw, open

daypaw felt his sister press against him as a cool breeze washed over him. the scents of other cats were somewhat overwhelming, and the soon-to-be warrior walked quickly around the clearing's edge until he found cooler ground and settled there, purring softly as his sisters joined him.

pandapaw - rank / molly, 12m / tagged; coffeepaw, daypaw, open

pandapaw followed her siblings closely, jaw dropping as they entered the clearing. after standing in shock for a few heartbeats, pandapaw rushed to catch up with her sibling and settled on coffepaw's other side.

[winter solstice.]

SeaClan
Cats Attending: Carrotstar (leader), Thistletuft (deputy), Bramblinglight (medicine cat), Daisysong (warrior), Ivynose (warrior), Sharkfang (warrior), Anwyll (warrior), Bracketcloud (warrior), Aloespots (warrior), Cicelycloud (warrior), Brocadepaw (apprentice), Cresspaw (apprentice)

Carrotstar - leader - tom - a shorthaired ginger mackerel tabby with low white and green eyes - tagged; Cockroachstar (TundraClan)

Nodding to the rest of his Clanmates after permitting them to disperse, Carrotstar strode through the thickening crowd as fast as he could, until he reached the leaders' area. Scanning the crowd for familiar pelts abd scents, the ginger tabby was met with a familiar voice as it exclaimed, "Carrotstar! How have you been?"

A small smile appeared on Carrotstar's lips as he addressed his old friend, "Cockroachstar! It has been some time," he added, some of his smile fading at the mention of time, "I'm doing all right, aha. Hope you are doing well as well." There was a look of apprehension on the SeaClan leader's eyes as he debated on whether to tell the TundraClan leader about the latest murder.
Thistletuft - deputy - tom - a longhaired solid gray tom with high white, including moustache; and yellow eyes - tagged: open

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Bramblinglight - medicine cat - she-cat - a longhaired black mackerel torbie with high white and yellow eyes - tagged: open

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Daisysong - warrior - trans she-cat - a longhaired ginger mackerel tabby with high white and amber eyes - tagged: open

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Ivynose - warrior - tom - a longhaired black mackerel tabby with high white and yellow eyes - tagged: open

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Sharkfang - warrior - tom - a shorthaired solid gray tom with green eyes - tagged: open

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Anwyll - warrior - tom - a shorthaired pure white tom with yellow eyes - tagged: the fam in SwiftClan; traveling with Bracketcloud

Anwyll panted slightly from exertion as he slowed down. Bracketcloud and he were sprinting toward the meeting spot where Onya had promised she'd be at the next Gathering, but oh StarClan, was it far or what. The aging white tom signaled to his daughter to stop, to take a moment to collect his breath. Bracketcloud trotted over to him and began to fuss over his fur. The chocolate calico fretted, "We could be late, Dad, we need to go-" Anwyll sighed and nodded, and the two were off again.
Bracketcloud - warrior - she-cat - a shorthaired chocolate calico with blue eyes - tagged: the fam in SwiftClan; traveling with Anwyll
see Anwyll.
Brocadepaw - apprentice - she-cat - a longhaired solid chocolate she-cat with low white, a manx tail, and brown eyes - tagged: Poppypounce and Stormfeather (CavernClan)

Brocadepaw breathed, "Whoa!" as the excotable apprentice took in the sights and sounds of the Gathering Island, eyes wide as saucers. It wasn't long, however, before the apprentice was off. She vowed to herself she would make at least one new friend tonight.
Cresspaw - apprentice - tom - a longhaired ginger mackerel tabby LaPerm with yellow eyes - tagged: open

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[Kazin]

ChaosClan

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

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Charstar -- Tom -- warrior -- tagged: open

With ChaosClan getting prepared to move, Charstar almost couldn’t understand the point in coming, but he and Mockingbirdstar had come to an agreement that at least a few cats should come to keep up relations with other clans. And so he was here, absentmindedly finding his way to the center. He plopped himself down, his one remaining eye on a swivel as he scouted the gathering for cats he might recognize, though he admitted to himself he hadn’t been around cats outside his clan in a while.

Kiwituft -- tom -- Hunter -- tagged: open

Kiwituft was happy to be here. All the other high ranking cats had stayed back in ChaosClans main camp, preparing for their big move. The duty fell to senior warriors to come with Charstar, a duty Kiwituft accepted happily, as he loved interacted with other cats. A serene smile on his face, Kiwituft waited happily for someone to approach him first, considering finding someone to talk to himself.

Thistlepath -- tom -- Scout -- tagged: open

Like his adoptive brother Kiwituft, Thistlepath was only here because he was the senior most scout. Unlike Kiwituft, however, Thistlepath would have rather been anywhere else than here. The scowl on his face said as much as he made his way slowly into the outskirts of the gathering, keeping his bad side away from most of the eyes of other cats, not wanting any curious cat to see his missing limb and ask pointless questions. He was only here because he felt like he had to be, and his mind was distracted with thoughts of his family back at camp preparing to leave, very far from focused on the gathering.

Sparrowpaw -- tom -- apprentice -- tagged: open

Sparrowpaw bounced around the gathering, happy to be selected, unaware that he had been selected because most of the warriors and older apprentices needed to pack. But either way, Sparrowpaw was happy, saying random hellos to every cat he saw, hoping one would take the bait and talk with him.

Sweetpaw -- she cat -- apprentice -- tagged: open

Sweetpaw watched her brother throw himself into the fray of the gathering with little success, using what she saw to utilize her own tactic - waiting instead of being overzealous for someone to talk to her. She relaxed on the outskirts, calm and friendly, seeing if she should approach or if someone would approach her.

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cats in attendance; satinstar, valentineveil, fallowmoon, lore

satinstar molly - 92 moons (archangel) - tags; morningstar (caveclan)
╠ shorthair dilute calico with grey-green eyes who is half-deaf. ╣
the older calico molly had been curiously watching all of the cats mingling around her; the warriors and apprentices down in the clearing, the deputies and medicine cats on the ledges below them, and even some other leaders on the ledge where she sat. she spotted two of her clanmates, lore and fallowmoon, conversing with another cat that she didn't recognize, and felt her chest swell in pride as she noticed fallowmoon's mouth moving; he was so nervous about attending, but she knew it would be good for him. as her eyes were drawn down there however, she missed the approach of another leader, not noticing the ginger tom until he was speaking, practically right at her side. however, she was used to this happening to her due to her deaf ear, and while as a youngster she would have jumped out of her bones, her skin merely prickled for a moment on instinct before settling. "good to meet you morningstar. i'm satinstar, of the celestial beings. please, take a seat; the spot to my left there isn't claimed by anyone yet."

valentineveil molly - 56 moons (seraphim) - tags; open (other deputies)
╠ medium-haired chocolate broken mackerel caliby munchkin w/ green eyes. ╣
this was the munchkin mollies first gathering since leaving her birth clan of cold watch syndicate and joining the celestial beings. the molly had been a part of the celestials for many moons now, and had gained the trust of not only the clan but the archangel as well, promoting her to the position of seraphim, second only to satinstar herself in the clan. the molly couldn't help but wonder if she would run into any cats that knew her in her previous life, and wondered how she would handle that situation if it arose. shaking her head, and swished her tail in frustration before following satinstar towards the highrock, knowing she needed to keep a clear head. the munchkin knew that her clan needed her to be strong, because they were going through a lot of hardships with their current move. looking around at the other deputies as she climbed up to the ledge, she couldn't help but feel nervous that she would do or say something wrong and embarrass satinstar and her clan.

fallowmoon tom - 75 moons (messenger) - tags; w/ lore; w/ honeyfur (of tundraclan)
╠ shorthair amber ticked bicolor w/ vitilgo, bronze hooves, silver antlers, a bobtail, & silver eyes. ╣
the tall and lean tom-cat was nearly calm from his mate's comforting words and soothing strokes; that was, until a friendly molly approached the pair of them, and he felt like his chest was going to seize. he looked at his mate with wide worried eyes, but he noticed the white tom give him a pointed look, clearly telling him that he wouldn't speak until the tom did first, and with a few deep calming breaths, he turned his pale blue eyes to the newcomer and offered the tiniest smile, his little tail twitching in nerves as he choked out some words. "hi-hi there. honey-honeyfur. i'm fallowm-fallowmoon. and this is my ma-mate lore." he had gotten control of his stuttering many moons ago, but around new cats it always seemed to pop back up.

lore tom - 76 moons (soldier) - tags; w/ fallowmoon; w/ honeyfur (of tundraclan)
╠ longhair white dominant oriental with a missing eye, several deep scars, & a sea-blue eye. ╣
the oriental tom nuzzled his mate's side affectionately, murmuring whispers of praise to his mate at how good of a job he did and how proud of him he was for initiating the conversation for them. he then turned his one good eye at the ginger molly and gave her a larger smile than his mate did, his eye sparkling mischievously but appreciatively as well. "we're from the celestial beings, by the way. i think my mate lore forgot to mention that part. its nice to meet you honeyfur; its our first gathering, so fallowmoon is a bit nervous. tell us about yourself, whats this tundraclan like?."

[notwearingsocks]

☆ totemclan

baldstar; totemspeaker/leader; tom; 52m, tagged: petalstar of cavernclan

baldstar's well-traveled, calloused paws led his clanmates into the gatheringplace. not many clans had beaten them there, which baldstar noted with a delighted twitch of his whiskers. though totemclan's camp was such a long journey to the gathering, they had still managed to arrive punctually. his bottlebrush orange tail twitched in goodbye as he trotted away from his clanmates, already on the prowl for an interesting-looking cat to snag in conversation. he spotted a black-and-white molly swiftly; with his ears cocked forward in pleasant interest, he approached her. "hi there," he greeted, dipping his head. "i am baldstar; my clan is totemclan."

sealfisher; ravencaller/deputy; tom; 42m; tagged: slatesun of hazelclan
sealfisher dipped his head in acknowledgement of slatesun's words. "it becomes an easier trip every moon we grow closer to the great melt," he cast his eyes to the trees that dripped, the warmth of newleaf putting an end to the nearly unbearable cold that totemclan had faced over leafbare. "what kind of place is hazelclan in? totemclan is quite cold; cats learn to adapt quickly to the cold."

wizard; healer; tom; 30m; tagged: cloudpool of caveclan
"oh, i have plenty of potions to keep me warm! oh, yes, i can whip up a belly-warming brew faster than a rabbit's hop! keeps a cat warm for a week!" wizard chuckled, nodding his head swiftly at his own words. "my den is a cave, too, carved from a mountainside. and there's gaps in the rocks that make it up, see, so all of the fumes from my experiments don't knock me clean on my tail!" he gave a hearty laugh, whiskers twitching with delight. "say, caveclan - so all of you live underground? how bizarre!" (as if wizard were in a place to talk about bizarre.)

mirra; warrior; molly; 49m; tagged: caribounose of chessclan
"that is wonderful!" mirra purred with delight at his description of his kit. "i think, honestly... i may move into the nursery after my kits are warriors. i'm mentoring one - yumapaw - but after her..." she shrugged. "i have a knack for helping new mothers - calming them, which seems to make their kitting much easier." she had been considering it for a while, even before her last pregnancy, and totemclan seemed to be booming with kits even so early in its' founding. her skills would surely be helpful in the coming moons.

chiaseed; warrior; molly; 36m; tagged: jerboadance of the outback runners
"jerboadance, what a lovely name," chiaseed purred, settling into a sit with her tail curling over her paws. "is this your first gathering, then, if you don't leave your territory?" the molly was immediately much more comfortable when speaking to just one other cat, the tenseness she'd been carrying in her shoulders evaporating. "the outback runners - i have never heard of that clan. it sounds exotic."

balladsnuff; warrior; tom; 43m; tagged: open
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sourpaw; apprentice; tom; 6m; tagged: shimmerpaw of tundraclan

sourpaw blinked with surprise at shimmerpaw's time being an apprentice. "you're close to being a warrior then!" a flash of jealously crossed his face, but there was no malice behind it. "a kittypet! do you like him?" sourpaw had known cats from many branches of life, but had not yet encountered a former kittypet. "yeah, but i'll be big in no time. my sister is, like, half my size!" (...that could most likely be attributed to sourpaw's lengthy coat, unlike his smooth coated sister.)

tempestpaw; apprentice; molly; 6m; tagged: puff of whiskered away

tempestpaw giggled as she watched her brother prance away with an air of importance about him. she gave her mother a quick lick on the shoulder in goodbye and padded off more patiently, watching the stars more than the other cats. it was that mistake that introduced her to puff; too invested in staring at the sky, she bumped into the small black-and-white cat with a gasp and hasty apology. "oh, my goodess!" she chirped. "i am so sorry. i was looking at the stars," she admitted sheepishly. "i'm tempestpaw - what's your name?"

[sharklord]

slatesun - deputy / tom, 71m / tagged; sealfisher of totemclan

slateslun shivered at the thought of living in the cold constantly. he didn't understand how some cats could choose to live in such weather, but to each his own. "we live in a forest. it's quite warm there and most of our clan enjoys the weather." the tom paused for a moment before asking, "i've been wondering for a while and now seems like an opportunity to ask.. does your clan have guides? rosestar introduced the role to our clan not too long ago but we never got an explanation for it."

tawnyfeather - healer / tom, 52m / tagged; open

tawnyfeather broke away from his group almost immediately, looking around the clearing for any cats he knew.

dapperbird - warrior / tom, 57m / tagged; sharkfang

after sitting for a while, dapperbird noticed a dark grey cat in the clearing. something about the cat had dapperbird wanting to speak to him, and so went the bicolor warrior to speak with him.

"hello," he started. "my name is dapperbird, im from hazelclan. may i ask what your name is?"

ravencrown - warrior / molly, 41m / tagged; open

ravencrown observed the gathered cats nervously, tail flicking. her first time at a gathering was supposed to be with her brother, but unfortunately crowface twisted his paw on patrol and couldn't come. the molly settled near dapperbird and kept her eyes open for any sign of danger.

ghostseeker - warrior / tom, 31m / tagged; open

ghostseeker followed behind the three hazelclan apprentices slowly, keeping a close eye on them while giving them space to socialize. he was the appointed apprentice-sitter for the gathering, much to his annoyance.

gooseberyypie - warrior / molly, 26m / tagged; open

gooseberrypie circled the clearing slowly, trying her best to look open for conversation with any passing cats.

coffeepaw - rank / molly, 12m / tagged; daypaw, pandapaw, sweetpaw

coffeepaw looked around the clearing from her spot with her siblings and noticed a smaller looking cat not too far from them. after nudging her siblings, coffeepaw stood and walked over to the cat. "hello there! i'm coffeepaw!" she mewed excitedly.

daypaw - rank / tom, 12m / blind / tagged; coffeepaw, pandapaw, sweetpaw

daypaw groaned as his sister stood but rose anyway, following coffeepaw over to a newer and stronger scent. hearing coffeepaw's introduction, daypaw sighed. "i'm daypaw."

pandapaw - rank / molly, 12m / tagged; coffeepaw, daypaw, sweetpaw

pandapaw noticed the small cat around the same time coffeepaw did, and took a second to stretch before walking over to her siblings and the new cat. "my name is pandapaw, what's yours?"

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CHESSCLAN !!

Taureauwhisper | Tom - Cavalier - 53 Moons - Tagged: Shadowflight (SwiftClan)


Taureauwhisper heard pawsteps nearby, and he turned to angle his body towards where he believed the cat to be. "Hello, I'm Taureauwhisper," he called, hoping it was the right direction. With the constant noise of the Gathering, his senses were slightly overloaded after being accustomed to listening for the tiniest details for so long. With his lack of sight, he'd come to rely more on his hearing than most cats, but it had become a favorite activity of his to listen to his mate describe scenery in exquisite detail. He'd been rather young when he lost his sight, perhaps only twenty moons, but he'd never once missed it after allowing himself to rely on his other senses. Moccasincoil had become an excellent storyteller, though Taureauwhisper had warned he'd better stick to the basics for their kits. He didn't think they'd like to sit through the bunches of extra details that he'd come to absolutely adore about his mate's storytelling.


Caribounose | Tom - Caretaker - 58 Moons - Tagged: Mirra (TotemClan)

"I would suggest it, if your Clan does not have a permanent resident in its nursery. Most mothers could always use a day away from their kits, despite what they would proclaim," he chuckled. They always swore they would never leave their kits' sides, but most of them jumped on the opportunity to get out and stretch their paws as soon as he offered it. "I have not once regretted my choice to stay in the nursery, even after Igneousfrost moved out. I feel much more of use in there than I ever do out on patrol," he said wistfully. It was true that he occasionally attended patrols, mostly to get out of the camp himself.


OUTBACK RUNNERS !!
Lotuscrest | Molly - Chaser - 75 Moons - Tagged: Thistlepath (ChaosClan)

Lotuscrest spotted a tom who seemed like he would rather be in his nest at camp than at a Gathering. Due to sharing similar feelings, she pulled herself to her paws and padded over. "Not a fan of Gatherings, I guess," she meowed by way of greeting. Her smile was small, but it was the gentle sort of small that she often used when approaching young cats on the border who were afraid. She had a motherly way about her, but she was most often found on patrols rather than around kits.

Jerboadance | Molly - Runner - 15 Moons - Tagged: Chiaseed (TotemClan)

Jerboadance just rolled her eyes at Chiaseed's comments. "No more exotic than your left paw, I assure you. We live in a desert-like area, but there's still plenty of water. There are lots of reptiles and wiry plants, but there's this really cool creature called a kangaroo. They stand on their hind legs, and they use their tail as an extra limb. And guess what! They carry their babies in a pouch on their tummy," Jerboadance purred with wide eyes. "Also, this is my first Gathering," she chuckled as an afterthought.


AVIARYCLAN !!
Hum | Non-binary - Sparrow - 75 Moons - Tagged: Spikebush (CaveClan)


Hum twisted from off of their back and tucked their paws neatly beneath their chest. "I'm Hum, a sparrow of AviaryClan," they grinned as they spoke. A nice conversation would do wonders to take their mind off of their weariness. "If you don't know what a sparrow is, well, my Clan splits our adult cats into two groups. Most cats would call us warriors, but we are split by gender. Those of us who are non-binary get to choose which rank we would like to be in," they beamed. They remembered when Pewee had simply asked them which rank they would prefer due to the two typically being divided by gender. Hum had chosen, knowing both sparrows tend to patrol more frequently than avocets. They much preferred patrolling to hunting, mostly because they didn't have to chase stupid squirrels through the treetops for days on end.


Ovenbird | Molly - Avocet - 53 Moons - Tagged: Lavapool (TundraClan)


Ovenbird swallowed anxiously as Lavapool spoke, but the molly's words were generally soft and soothing. They were not loud and harsh, which the molly was secretly grateful for. "It's my first Gathering as well. My clanmate is with me, though they thought it best if I experience it on my own. They're far too aware that I would hide behind them the whole time if given the opportunity," she chuckled, her voice trailing off at the end. It was stronger, and she felt the quivering in her legs subside completely. Fear still coursed through her body, but it was slowly flowing away from her. She took another deep breath, counting, and she felt her heart slow a little more. Maybe this evening wouldn't be as bad as she expected it to be.



ORDER OF THE HYENA

Dugong's Spin | Molly - Scavenger - 37 Moons - Tagged: Open


Dugong's Spin spat at the ground as Aardvark's Dig trailed behind. The molly was itching to sink her claws into whatever stupid tom decided to cross her path tonight. Lion's Shadow's rejection still rang in her ears, her heart still screaming at being turned down after she was so sure he reciprocated her feelings. She had spent nearly a moon planning and preparing the proposal, only for him to look at her in disgust and tell her no. He was so infatuated with Civet's Scurry, apparently, that there was no room in his heart for the molly that actually wanted him. She looked down to see her claws buried deep in the dirt, and she ripped them from the ground with such ferocity that grass and dirt sprayed in an arc. A growl rumbled low in her throat as she cast a sharp glance over her shoulder to assure that Aardvark's Dig hadn't fallen any farther behind. Finally, she stalked ahead and slammed into the Gathering. She shouldered aside cats and stepped on their tails without a care in the world, simply grinning when they yelled at her. She wanted to scream at the sky, but she didn't want these strangers to think her insane. She huffed as one large cat blocked her path, so she ducked her head and rammed into him before pushing past his unstable and bulky form. Finally, she was on the other side where few cats mingled. She slammed her rear onto the ground and laid down, throwing a paw over her nose and closing her eyes.


Aardvark's Dig | Molly - Mother - 45 Moons - Tagged: Daisysong (SeaClan)

Aardvark's Dig spotted a longhaired molly who seemed rather nice, so she stood up and approached her. She couldn't help but let her eyes drift to where Dugong's Spin was still pacing and spitting, clearly still as mad as a hornet. Aardvark's Dig sighed deeply and shook her head, finally fully approaching the molly. "Hello, there!" she called brightly.

[winter solstice.]

SeaClan
Cats Attending: Carrotstar (leader), Thistletuft (deputy), Bramblinglight (medicine cat), Daisysong (warrior), Ivynose (warrior), Sharkfang (warrior), Anwyll (warrior), Bracketcloud (warrior), Aloespots (warrior), Cicelycloud (warrior), Brocadepaw (apprentice), Cresspaw (apprentice)

Carrotstar - leader - tom - a shorthaired ginger mackerel tabby with low white and green eyes - tagged; Cockroachstar (TundraClan)

Nodding to the rest of his Clanmates after permitting them to disperse, Carrotstar strode through the thickening crowd as fast as he could, until he reached the leaders' area. Scanning the crowd for familiar pelts abd scents, the ginger tabby was met with a familiar voice as it exclaimed, "Carrotstar! How have you been?"

A small smile appeared on Carrotstar's lips as he addressed his old friend, "Cockroachstar! It has been some time," he added, some of his smile fading at the mention of time, "I'm doing all right, aha. Hope you are doing well as well." There was a look of apprehension on the SeaClan leader's eyes as he debated on whether to tell the TundraClan leader about the latest murder.
Thistletuft - deputy - tom - a longhaired solid gray tom with high white, including moustache; and yellow eyes - tagged: open

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Bramblinglight - medicine cat - she-cat - a longhaired black mackerel torbie with high white and yellow eyes - tagged: open

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Daisysong - warrior - trans she-cat - a longhaired ginger mackerel tabby with high white and amber eyes - tagged: Aardvark's Dig (Order of the Hyena)

Daisysong affectionately batted at her brother Ivynose's ears with her tail before meowing, "Off you go. Don't let me catch sight of you before the moon wanes!" she teased gently, before the ginger-and-white she-cat left herself. It wasn't long, however, that a cat's meow piqued her interest: "Hey there!"

The fluffy SeaClan warrior turned around at the sound and spotted a pretty seal point she-cat standing there, and, with a small smile of her own, replied calmly, "Greetings. I'm Daisysong," she introduced herself, tucking her paws neatly under her very much fluffy tail, "warrior of SeaClan. And you are?" She questioned, curiosity in her bright amber eyes now
Ivynose - warrior - tom - a longhaired black mackerel tabby with high white and yellow eyes - tagged: Balladsnuff (TotemClan)

Ivynose laughed and brushed his sister off before heading out. Spotting a fluffy black-and-white pelt, the senior SeaClan warrior decided to attempt to make a new friend. He approached the cat and mewed politely, "Hello! My name is Ivynose, warrior of SeaClan. I hope the prey runs well in your Clan?"
Sharkfang - warrior - tom - a shorthaired solid gray tom with green eyes - tagged: Dapperbird (HazelClan)

Sharkfang winked at his former mentor (Thistletuft) before dashing off to who-knows-where. For a calm, collected warrior back home, the gray tom couldn't contain his excitement for being picked for the Gathering. Eagerly putting his nose to the ground, the SeaClan warrior made his way, but stopped at the voice of a cat.

Turning around, Sharkfang was greeted by a warrior carrying a scent he had not smelled before from previous Gatherings. The gray tom grinned and mewed, "Hey there! I'm Sharkfang, warrior of SeaClan." He asked curiously, "HazelClan, yeah? What's your Clan like?"
Anwyll - warrior - tom - a shorthaired pure white tom with yellow eyes - tagged: the fam in SwiftClan; traveling with Bracketcloud

Anwyll panted slightly from exertion as he slowed down. Bracketcloud and he were sprinting toward the meeting spot where Onya had promised she'd be at the next Gathering, but oh StarClan, was it far or what. The aging white tom signaled to his daughter to stop, to take a moment to collect his breath. Bracketcloud trotted over to him and began to fuss over his fur. The chocolate calico fretted, "We could be late, Dad, we need to go-" Anwyll sighed and nodded, and the two were off again.
Bracketcloud - warrior - she-cat - a shorthaired chocolate calico with blue eyes - tagged: the fam in SwiftClan; traveling with Anwyll

see Anwyll.
Brocadepaw - apprentice - she-cat - a longhaired solid chocolate she-cat with low white, a manx tail, and brown eyes - tagged: Poppypounce and Stormfeather (CavernClan)

Brocadepaw breathed, "Whoa!" as the excotable apprentice took in the sights and sounds of the Gathering Island, eyes wide as saucers. It wasn't long, however, before the apprentice was off. She vowed to herself she would make at least one new friend tonight.
Cresspaw - apprentice - tom - a longhaired ginger mackerel tabby LaPerm with yellow eyes - tagged: open

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Wolfstar | Leader | Tom (he/him) | 24m | Tags: Open

Open, currently around the leaders

Rosebumble | Medicine Cat | Molly (she/her) | 22m | Tags: Tawnyfeather of Hazelclan

Rosebumble had never seen so many cats in one place, almost amazed that many cats even existed in the world. She had followed where she saw other medicine cats gathering, hoping to hear some gossip and perhaps pick up a thing or two from the other more experienced medicine cats. All she really knew was what her mother had taught her, how to help kittings and basic wound dressings. With herbs especially, there was always something new to learn and she was eager to know it all. She was trying to find a place to insert herself when she noticed a tom a bit aways from the group. Never feeling to shy to talk to someone, she walked over. "Good evening, I'm Rosebumble from Lakeclan, a new medicine cat. I'd like to get to know some other medicine cats, if you don't mind chatting." She greeted, a faint smile across her face.

Pebblebounce | Warrior | Tom (he/him) | 19m | Tags: Sunstripe of Caveclan

The grey tom walked into the gathering with some pep in his steps. Besides Doepelt now, he didn't really have anyone in his clan that matched his higher energy. Once he joined the clan, he had been craving to go to one of the gatherings, despite Wolfstar's anti-social behavior. His eyes kept darting around from some of the interesting cats around him, making him not notice the orange tabby that he was running into. As he felt his body hit into them, he bounced back in a quick shock. "Whoooa! Sorry, didn't see you there friend!" He exclaimed, a cheery grin.

Doepelt | Warrior | Molly (she/her) | 15m | Tags: Cresspaw of Seaclan

Doepelt had watched as Pebblebounce weaved through the crowd of cats, losing him a bit. She had noticed that the very few in her clan had already spread out and were busy with other cats. She had just started to feel comfortable around the Lakeclan cats, opting to be her energetic self now that she had gotten to know the cats a little. However, with the many strange cats around her, she started to feel a bit self conscious. Nearby, she spotted an apprentice from another clan. She trotted over to them, a smile in greeting. "Hullo..! I'm Doe, uh I mean Doepelt!" She started, forgetting about her warrior name now and then. "I'm from a new clan Lakeclan, where are you from?" She added.

[Red weasel]

Auroraclan
Laurelstar - leader - 56 - She/her open

Laurelstar placed herself amongst the other leaders with a sigh. She was use to being being stressed at gatherings, but the weight of everything had left her tired. She felt bad to leave her cousin alone when so much of what was happening was a weight on her, but she couldn’t leave her clan to stress. She felt a little alone, with her deputy staying behind to keep and eyes on the clan, and Creamfoot away trying to deal with his stress and grief, sending and apprentice in his stead. The comfort she took was in knowing that, though he wasn’t by her side, Sandbrush was here. If she needed him call she could find him.

Hyenapaw - med. app - 47 - he/him - open

Hyenapaw was quick to offer to come the gathering he had practically done this kind of thing already when he was a leader. He has been wondering if it was time for him to become a medicine cat, and sitting here with he clan, he almost felt as if he was being called to action.

Windclaw - warrior - 42 - he/him - open

It has been quite a while since Windclaw had the opportunity to go to a gathering, and things where looking up for him. He lazily scanned the crowed for followed feeling some stroke of confidence that he was in no need to find any, instead he thought about the delight it would be if he could find a way to stir up trouble, or at least poke around in someone’s drama.

Shadowsight - queen - 41 - she/her and
Sealpaw - apprentice - 38 - he/him - open

Shadowsight lead Sealpaw into the gathering, and watched his eyes scan the crowd. She could almost see his mind putting together everything she told him. She had brought the former kitty-pet with her as a cover so that she could keep an eye on Windclaw, but she enjoyed being with the friendly, albeit sometimes naive Tom. He had never met other clan cats, and she hope that his first gathering wouldn’t involve any slights against his heritage.


Geminiclan
Raggedclaw(star) - leader - 41- He/him - open

Raggedclaw circled the edge of the leader, trying to avoid his own deputy, who was doubtlessly ready to pester him about being relegated to the deputies, even though he IS a deputy. Raggedclaw just wanted to peace, just for a moment to be around someone who wasn’t complaining all of the time. He tucked himself down at the edge of the crowed, hoping it was far enough away thar Foxflame wouldn’t see.

Foxflame- deputy - 40 - He/him - open

Grumpy deputy boy

Freesiasong- med cat - 38 - She/her - open

Prefectly happy but snooty med cat.