sealfisher shrugged lightly, his own heaps of pelt shifting with the movement. "most cats in our clan have thick pelts - well, except wizard, our new healer. he has no fur at all." he gestured with his nose towards the naked tomcat with the colorful cloak wrapped around his shoulders. wizard was so bizarre, sealfisher mused, but had good intentions. "guides?" he repeated curiously. "no, we do not have those - what are their duties?"
"well, every potion is different. belly-warming brews are a mix of, hm, let's see..." wizard began ticking the ingredients off on his claws as he listed them. "four rear - make sure they're the rear! - toad feet, six purple peony petals, two red mushrooms... hmm, oh, yes, don't forget the mint leaves! twelve, to be precise! stir it all up, leave it in the sun for a day or so, voila! instant warmth!" he swept his hands out in a flourish as if to present an invisible potion. "oooh, i see - messages from starclan, always so curious. do you enjoy living there?" he cocked his head.
mirra chuckled softly at his words. "ah, sweetdrop was trouble, once, but she has grown up to be quite the admirable young molly. i have no doubts that igneousfrost will make you proud long into his warriorhood." she purred at her own words, casting her mind back to sweetdrop who was in totemclan's camp, asleep, most likely, in the nursery with a belly full of kits.
"at the very least i'm glad i could make the gathering more bearable," chiaseed purred good naturedly. "totemclan is... varied. there are cats from many different walks of life. it is very cold - i am lucky to have made it my home at the start of the great melt. i missed the heaps of snow that the rest of the clan says there was!" she was glad to have missed it, for warmth's sake, but the molly had always thought snow to be so pretty, and she wished she could have at least glimpsed it before the start of new-leaf began to send it on it's way.
balladsnuff came back into reality with a start when ivynose spoke to him; balladsnuff had been enamored by the tune he was humming and had spaced out, which was not particularly uncommon for him. "oh, hello!" he chirped, turning to grin at the other tomcat. "balladsnuff, from totemclan." he chuckled lightly. "i wouldn't know anything about catching prey - never been too good at it. but i got a nose that can sniff out a cat for a days travel in any direction." the nose in question wiggled. "how does seaclan fare?"
tempestpaw smiled at the tom. "oh, no, they never change," she peered up at the constellations in question, picking out what shapes she could see in the sky. "in my clan, there's usually clouds covering the stars. i don't often get to see them. this is my first gathering - i've never seen so many stars in one place!" her delight was palpable. "i'm here with my mom, too, and my brother." she indicated both cats in question with a point of her tail.







The maine coon sighed playfully, "I'm doing alright!" Despite his word, he couldn't suppress the anxiety of his clan and their soon to be attack on rogues, "We are planning a battle with a rogue group who has been plaguing our clan for the past few moons, so It's hard not to worried." He murmured,
Hollystar straightened as she noticed a cat come up to her, but she swiftly overcame her shock, "This season is always tough. Especially with such short fur." She chuckled. As she looked at the tom, she felt a pang of envy he had so much fur to keep warm, "Thank you, I don't think I caught your name. I'm Hollystar, leader of Tundraclan." She pointed to a large, fluffy cat engaged in conversation, "And that's my mate, Cockroachstar."
Tsunamibite felt the ache in his bones as he walked around. He knew he would retire soon and live out the rest of his days with Salamanderflame, but he longed to be strong and fit again, to serve as the clan's deputy for many moons to come, yet he knew that could not be in the future.
Honeyfur mewed, "It's alright. My mate is not a big fan of gatherings, and they are watching over our adopted kits." She purred at the thought of her family. The ginger and white molly looked back at Lore as the oriental spoke, "I'm seventy-three moons old! Definitely getting up there in age, aren't I?" she laughed. Her attitude swiftly changed from friendly to somber as she heard Lore spoke of a plague that wiped out many cats in Celestial Beings, "I'm so sorry to hear that! I hope Celestial Beings will be able to find a new home soon. Tundraclan is currently dealing with a rogue group, but I hope we have that under control!"
Lavapool's eyes glowed with fascination and her jaw dropped slightly, "In trees? That's amazing! I could never. Too high for me." SHe laughed, "That's really cool, though! I could never gain the courage to live up in trees. In Tundraclan, we sleep on the ground, even if it's freezing, which it always is." She purred with laughter, "Is it cold in the trees? Since the wind and all."















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.
Foxflame was still annoyed to be relegated to the deputies, we he himself was a leader in his way. His annoyances made him hunger for a challenge and when he say Reedapple, he felt they were the cat he needed. He barred his way over, and introduced himself in a proud voice “I’m Foxflame, of Geminiclan.”
The maine coon sighed playfully, "I'm doing alright!" Despite his word, he couldn't suppress the anxiety of his clan and their soon to be attack on rogues, "We are planning a battle with a rogue group who has been plaguing our clan for the past few moons, so It's hard not to worried." He murmured,
Wisteriaflight purred to the other healer in thanks as Swanflight glanced at Dreamwatcher as she addressed him, "I am! Wisteriaflight was my mentor. I've been a healer for a bit over a year now, and we just mentored a new Healer, named Celestialtrail." Swanflight explained, "Are you the only medicine cat in your clan?" she asked.
With Swanflight
The cream tabby tom pat the younger tom on the back, "You'll learn more skills soon enough!" He drew back his paw and listened as Sourpaw bragged about his hunting skills, "That's impressive! I wasn't able to catch something my first try." He admitted. "My favorite skill is probably swimming. While it can be dangerous, there's an amazing feeling of being able to traverse one of nature's most deadly weapons.
Honeyfur mewed, "It's alright. My mate is not a big fan of gatherings, and they are watching over our adopted kits." She purred at the thought of her family. The ginger and white molly looked back at Lore as the oriental spoke, "I'm seventy-three moons old! Definitely getting up there in age, aren't I?" she laughed. Her attitude swiftly changed from friendly to somber as she heard Lore spoke of a plague that wiped out many cats in Celestial Beings, "I'm so sorry to hear that! I hope Celestial Beings will be able to find a new home soon. Tundraclan is currently dealing with a rogue group, but I hope we have that under control!"
Lavapool's eyes glowed with fascination and her jaw dropped slightly, "In trees? That's amazing! I could never. Too high for me." SHe laughed, "That's really cool, though! I could never gain the courage to live up in trees. In Tundraclan, we sleep on the ground, even if it's freezing, which it always is." She purred with laughter, "Is it cold in the trees? Since the wind and all."

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