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[Phina D Wolf]

CAVERNCLAN

Petalstar | Molly | Tagged: will be Swordspirit

Petalstar glanced around a little uncomfortably. While she had been careful with who she selected, there was always the chance that someone would get some nonsense idea stuck in their head. Her wandering gaze was interrupted as a two toned Molly bumped into her, she shifted slightly, offering a smile, "Oh, sorry! I didn't notice you coming. I'm Petalstar, who are you?"

Lotuspad | Nonbinary | Tagged: open

Lotuspad shifted uncomfortably as they watched the seething mass of cats in front of them. But, Petalstar had said to socialize, try to gain some information about the surrounding clans. So, they forced themselves into the masses, winching as others brushed against, them, but they were determined to do their best.

Babybite | Bigender | Tagged: open

Babybite immediately bounded into the center of the gathering, determined to catch the eye of a daring tom. Petalstar had encouraged her to seek out new blood for the clan, and she knew with her wild looks and bubbly personality, doing so would be a walk in the park.

SWIFTCLAN

Gem | Molly | Tagged: Isopodstar

The slight calico was glad she had been watching the tom already, so she could easily lip read when he spoke to her. Her tattered ears twitched, useless except for expressing anger. "Good evening, I'm Gem, of Swiftclan. I haven't heard of an Idol before, what does it mean?" She paused, before adding sheepishly, "Sorry if I'm too loud or too quiet, I can't really tell how loud I am so feel free to ask me to speak up."

[librarycat]

[TidalClan]
Eelstar

The scent of other cats was almost overwhelming, in a good way. The best way, really. Eelstar paused, watching cats mingle amongst each other, greeting friends and strangers, and twitched his whiskers thoughtfully as he tried to imagine the size of something he knew - the Whale-Wood, perhaps? A mangrove tree? - to work out how many cats were here. If the Whale-wood was… well, it took. It took several? Paces to cross it, and… If each cat took up about - here he took a few steps, pacing forwards a bit - three paces, say four for comfort. And it was… Hm, yes. Eelstar could confidently say that there were. A lot of cats here.

One day, he thought, our camp will look like this. Ok, maybe not quite as many cats, but then again it wasn’t like he had ever been in a clan larger than TidalClan. Nor was he able to count high enough to tally up all the cats here. Maybe this was a Clan-size. It was more cats than he’d ever seen before and all of them brought here by the stars, he assumed. Told about it by those same spirits that had talked to him - or maybe their own spirits?

Or maybe they hadn’t. A lot of the cats looked so at ease here that they had to have grown up surrounded by others. Maybe their clans had been going on for so long that they didn’t need to be summoned. They seemed to know each other, too, the way that they were talking. Maybe that was the reason he’d been told about the gathering by the spirits. Friends would be nice. Allies too, on a less personal level.

[chaotic creativity]

CHESSCLAN !!

WALNUTCHIN | 39 | MOLLY | WARRIOR | TAGGED: OPEN

Walnutchin shook out her pelt as she turned to watch both Wolfchill and Freuxfreckle come to a stop. They had been traveling for what felt like moons, but it had only been since sunrise. Her paws ached, and she groaned at the thought of making the trek back once the moon fell. After Freuxfreckle's short speech about what they ought and ought not to do, Walnutchin perked up and bounded down to the now-forming mass of cats. It had been a harsh few moons in ChessClan, what with the deaths of so many of their clanmates, but she still had Aloèsdance to rely on when the thoughts became overwhelming.

WOLFCHILL | 41 | MOLLY | WARRIOR | TAGGED: OPEN

Wolfchill stretched her sore limbs as she came up behind Walnutchin, who had raced ahead to get a first glimpse at the Gathering. She was antsy as her thoughts jumped back and forth between her newborn kits and what was going on around her. She longed to see both Lupinekit and Moonkit, but she knew it was good to get out of the camp before the next inevitably long six moons in which she would spend all day at their beck and call.

FREUXFRECKLE | 63 | TOM | WARRIOR | TAGGED: LIEVRESHELL

Freuxfreckle's eyes raked over jumpy Walnutchin and wary Wolfchill, his former deputy instincts kicking in as he took a deep breath. "We will be calm and collected, and not let our recent... troubles get in our way of having fun. If I hear of either of you picking fights tonight, I will drag you back to Richterstar by your tails," he meowed gently, his voice growing harsh as he threatened his clanmates. He dipped his head as both Walnutchin and Wolfchill peeled off, and he turned to survey the Gathering when a familiar pelt caught his eye. "Lievreshell?" he called, breathless as he caught sight of a tom who had disappeared moons ago.

OUTBACK RUNNERS !!

DIPPERDUO | 92 | MOLLY | WARRIOR | TAGGED: OPEN

Dipperduo pressed her nose gently to Elmspeckle's head before whispering a few encouraging words into the nervous young molly's ear. "You'll be fine, just find a cat who looks to be about your age and introduce yourself," she purred gently, her voice raspy and crackly after the recent cold she'd been fighting off. After seeing the young molly off, she turned and bedded down. Her old joints ached so much that she was willing to wait for some cat to approach her.

ELMSPECKLE | 18 | MOLLY | WARRIOR | TAGGED: OPEN

Elmspeckle swayed from paw to paw as she shuddered at the thought of approaching such a large group of cats. She was taking deep breaths to calm herself, but she felt a soft pelt brush against her shoulder. She leaned into Dipperduo's embrace lovingly, appreciating just how much a mother figure this older molly had always been to her. She flinched at the raspiness of her voice, but she knew it was just from a recent chest cold. Elmspeckle's eyes shone as she turned and began to seek out a cat to approach.

AVIARYCLAN !!

BONAPARTE | 58 | TOM | GUARD | TAGGED: MINECATS LEADER

Bonaparte could care less about being at the Gathering, his mind still on the alert it had been on for the last several moons. After being appointed to the new position of guard, he hadn't stopped assessing every potential threat in every new environment. As he entered the Gathering, he warily eyed all of the cats before turning around nearly running nose-first into a strange cat. "Excuse me, my apologies," he mumbled.

ROBIN | 73 | MOLLY | HEALER | TAGGED: AUTUMNSONG

Robin's entire body shook as she settled against a tree. She still was not over Sapsucker's death, and the memory of the fire still haunted her every waking thought. Even with the arrival of Snowy Owl, Robin hadn't practiced any healing since the news broke through her wall of concentration. She remembered the sobbing that had completely shaken her body, but now it was just a distant memory. Everything was dulled, although it was growing brighter with each day that passed. With this being her first personal experience with grief, it was as if the world had ended and began again but not taken her with it. After a few calming breaths, she lifted her teary eyes and began to inspect the nearby healers.

ORDER OF THE HYENA !!

ZEBRA'S GALLOP | 69 | MOLLY | WARRIOR | TAGGED: OPEN

Zebra's Gallop narrowed her eyes as she curled her tail around her paws and peered across the Gathering. Nothing was happening around her as the Gathering was still just beginning, so she raised a paw to her tongue and began to groom her pelt.

OTTER | 8 | MOLLY | APPRENTICE | TAGGED: OPEN

Otter was running in circles, spinning from cat to cat in the hopes of finding a conversation. She was oh so excited to be here that she couldn't sit still.

[tauriel.]

Caveclan

Harespring is tagged with Applestar

Morningstar had not been well enough to attend the gathering but as weak as he was, he’d insisted that Caveclan attend the gathering with Harespring leading them. Cloudpool and a couple of the senior warriors knew how serious the illness was but all Harespring had told the clan was that Morningstar needed to rest.

Cloudpool is tagged with open

Cloudpool had heavily debated about attending this moon’s gathering when Morningstar lay sick in his den. In truth, the medicine would’ve preferred staying with their leader but he hadn’t felt like Morningstar was joining Starclan that evening and Rowanfur was there to watch over her mate. She’d send their fastest apprentice, Alderpaw to fetch him if needed but Cloudpool regretted that he didn’t currently have an apprentice who could’ve gone to the gathering in his place. It looked like Mosskit might become the perfect apprentice but she was still too young to become an apprentice. Even if she was old enough, Cloudpool wouldn’t have wanted to send her to her first gathering alone. He sighed to himself, shaking his head. In the end, Cloudpool realized that Harespring needed him more. Morningstar’s condition wasn’t dire and Harespring needed his support. The deputy presented as calm and confident but the conversation that they’d had, along with Woolyfur, showed that in reality, Harespring was nervous and anxious, looking to the more experienced Woolyfur and Cloudpool, who’d held his position of authority for a few moons longer. The conversation seemed to have reassured Harespring but Cloudpool suspected his presence would help him calmer as well, particularly since they’d brought such a small party.

Tigerjaws is tagged with Splashpaw, Adderstream fam

Tigerjaws didn’t think they’d brought a smaller group of cats ever before. That combined with Morningstar laying sick at camp was odd and unsettling to the young warrior. Rowanfur, his former mentor, had advised him that everything would be alright but with so few warriors attending, to keep an especially close eye on Splashpaw and Robinpaw. Silvernose had said how Robinpaw was responsible more than once so Tigerjaws wasn’t too worried about the tortoiseshell. It was Splashpaw he was more concerned with. Already, the brown and white tabby had completely ignored his warning to stay together. Noting Robinpaw’s position, he headed after his wayward apprentice.

Splashpaw is tagged with Tigerjaws, Adderstream fam

The serious mood of some of her clanmates seemed to have completely skipped over the brown and white tabby apprentice who gazed around the mass of cats with bright, eager green eyes. “I’m going to go find someone to talk to! See you later Robinpaw!” Ignoring the tortoiseshell’s protest, Splashpaw dived enthusiastically into the crowd, searching for another apprentice to speak too.

Robinpaw is tagged with Lunepaw (Seaclan)

“We were supposed to stay together!” Robinpaw grumbled to herself, flashing a half annoyed glance in the direction Splashpaw had disappeared. She couldn’t even see Splashpaw anymore now that the crowd had hidden her from view. With a frustrated sigh, the tortoiseshell leaned back onto her back paws, hoping to spot either Splashpaw or Tigerjaws nearby. Hopefully, Splashpaw wouldn’t get her into any trouble.

Pinyonclan

Sagestar is tagged Raggedclaw(Geminiclan) and Eelstar(Tidalclan)

“Are you ready, Sagestar?” Sagestar’s gaze shifted from the mass of cats below to the medicine cat as she spoke, noting that Fadedmoth had tucked a fresh flower into the fur by her ear. Just behind them, Frostflower and Blueberry whispered together, an air of excitement running through all Pinyonclan representatives. “Let’s go,” Sagestar took a deep breath before leading her clanmates among the other clans. She’d carefully managed to identify where the other leaders sat on a large rock to overlook their warriors and Sagestar made a beeline for the rock, leaping carefully up to join the others. So many cats, even if she just counted the leaders alone. Sagestar glanced around, studying the cats closest to her. A solid dark gray tom stood nearby already in conversation with another tom(Harespring and Applestar). Fortunately, a black rosetted(Raggedclaw) tom nearby seemed to not have found a conversation partner. “Hi, I am Sagestar of Pinyonclan.” While she spoke a second cat(Eelstar) approached looking as confused and overwhelmed as she had felt first seeing all the cats here. Sagestar nodded her head in welcome at the tom.

Fadedmoth is tagged with Panther(Royal Court)

What did one do at a gathering? Fadedmoth mused to herself as she weaved between the other cats to join the medicine cats. Like so many aspects of clan life, this was new to her as well. For all of their clanmates, it was new. Humming lightly to herself, Fadedmoth found a tom nearby who carried the familiar scent of herbs on his pelt.

Frostflower is tagged with Teddybear

“There’s so many cats here,” Frostflower breathed, wide eyed as she gazed at the cats attending the gathering. “I’ve never seen so many cats!” The little ragdoll hopped lightly from paw to paw, fighting the desire to press against Blueberry’s fluffy coat for reassurance. “It’s a bit overwhelming,” She admitted, looking up at him with big eyes. His reassurance was soothing and Frostflower relaxed, a surge of confidence encouraging the molly to glance around, searching out a companion nearby. Her search was not a long one fortunately as a molly with oddly short legs approached. “Hello! I’m Frostflower of Pinyonclan! Nice to meet you!”

Blueberry is tagged with open

Frostflower was right. The gathering was a little too crowded for comfort. Still though, Blueberry found that it was bearable with his clan. Or perhaps a certain clanmate, although he didn’t want to admit it. “Focus on deep breathing and remember, if you need anything, we’re your clanmates now. I’m here for you.” He murmured quietly. “There are plenty of cats to talk to but you don’t have to go too deep into the crowd. Find someone nearby where it isn’t so crowded.” Blueberry shook his head to himself as Frostflower took his advice, surprised at his own advice. He was the type to keep to himself, not particularly friendly and outgoing but around Frostflower? She seemed to bring out a patient, gentler, side of himself that he usually kept more guarded.

[librarycat]

TidalClan

Eelstar - with Raggedclaw and Sagestar

Eelstar copied the dipped head gesture that was clearly the correct gesture for a greeting here. “Eelstar,” he said, “from uh, TidalClan.” Gesturing with his tail towards the east, he felt the need to add “I - we live - that way. Where the stars meet the sea.”

His whiskers twitched, cursing his slip up silently. Wasn’t much of a Clan if it was just one cat, and he figured he could pretend that there was at least a litterful of others at home. Just a few. Wouldn’t need to be specific.

[selkirks]

𝙩𝙪𝙣𝙙𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙡𝙖𝙣 !!

cockroachstar - tom - 91m - marquess/leader - tags; open

Cockroachstar slowly padded into the gathering. He didn't want to admit it, but his joints and muscles didn't work like they used to. Every step felt like a chore, and the graying around his muzzle showed his age. The Maine coon was glad he was able to serve his clan and his family for so many moons, knowing that with age, death loomed ever closer. He shook his head, trying to rid himself of the dreary thoughts. Hollystar was close beside him, and they both knew their time was running out, but they were determined to love each other till death and beyond.

hollystar - she-cat - 86m - marchioness/leader - tags; laurelstar (auroraclan)

Hollystar's muzzle had begun graying, though it hadn't been noticeable due to the silver in her coat. She had always felt old, mentally, because of what she had gone through, but now that her age was finally catching up to her physically, she felt weak. Crowcall was her only full sibling left, the others were awaiting them in the Shining Lights. Hollystar knew that she was lucky, being surrounded by so many loving cats, but she wasn't ready to die or retire. Her clan was everything to her, and without it, she was nothing.

eveningbirch - female - 93m - earl/deputy - tags; open

Eveningbirch slowly padded behind her leaders. She was exhausted, both mentally and physically. The chimera was old, and she knew she would retire soon. Her thoughts were plagued with questions, the largest one being who the leaders would pick as Earl after her. They had been discussing it with her, but hadn't chosen an answer yet.

swanflight - genderfluid (she/he) - 39m - healer- tags; vie (whiskered away)

Swanflight yawned, slightly wishing he was back at camp sleeping and not here. As she gazed around the gathering, she couldn't see any familiar faces, much to her disappointment. She sat down, away from the largest crowds, and began to groom herself. As she looked up with every lick, her eyes spotted an unusual looking cat. It had no fur and unusually short legs. Swanflight was used to seeing cats with odd fur or short legs, but not both on one cat. As far as he could remember, the only cat with odd fur and short legs he had seen was Wrenpaw. She decided to introduce herself to the cat, noticing the smell of herbs on them. He walked up to them and introduced herself, "Nice to meet you, my name is Swanflight, Healer of Tundraclan."

celestialtrail - tom - 18m - healer - tags; open

Celestialtrail was a bit bored and wished his brothers had joined him. He was sitting near the outskirts of the gathering, cleaning himself and making sure no dirt or gunk was on his white fur. Celestialtrail was glad he didn't have the curly fur his brothers did, grooming all those curls would be tedious.

teddybear - female - 25m - knight - tags; frostflower (pinyonclan)

Despite the ragdoll in front of her being less than average height, Teddybear still had to look up at Frostflower to talk to her. Teddybear hoped her oddly shaped pupils wouldn’t scare her, as she knew her rectangular pupils could be seen as weird, “That’s a pretty name!” Teddybear smiled. She hadn’t heard of Pinyonclan before, and didn’t know what a pinyon was so she decided to ask the molly, “What’s a pinyon? It sounds cool, I just haven’t heard of it before.” she chuckled sheepishly.

swordspirit - female - 22m - knight - tags; petalstar (cavernclan)

Swordspirit looked up at the she-cat, and immediately felt respect for her. The molly in front of her had spoken only a few sentences, but the tawny molly felt an aura of leadership around the cat, which was only strengthened once the bicolor introduced herself as Petalstar. Swordspirit, you idiot, bumping into a clan LEADER. Where’s your respect? her mind raced. “Nice to meet you, Petalstar.” Swordspirit’s eyes were gleaming. “My name is Swordspirit. I’m really sorry I bumped into you, I was just trying to get away from…” her sentence stopped short and she bit her tongue, not wanting to unload all of her troubles on the clan leader she just met and wanted respect from.

failnaughtfire - male - 54m - knight - tags; ivynose + rippleheart (seaclan)

Failnaughtfire sighed as his daughter avoided him. He wasn't surprised, but a small part of him had hoped she would finally talk to him. He worried about Swordspirit more and more each day, but with her constantly avoiding him, it seemed hopeless. He sat down with a great sigh, watching other cats mill around till he decided to get up and introduce himself to a pair- a blue tabby and a black mackerel tabby bicolor. He walked over and introduced himself, "Nice to meet you, I'm Failnaughtfire of Tundraclan."

𝙨𝙦𝙪𝙞𝙙𝙘𝙡𝙖𝙣 !!

isopodstar - male - 43m - leader - tags; gem (swiftclan)

Isopodstar realized the molly was hard of hearing, and immediately flushed with embarrassment. He had never learned sign language, only a few words here or there, but at that moment decided he probably should if he wanted to communicate with the cats around him and in his own clan. Maybe that should be a mandatory skill for Trainees… he thought, before turning his attention back to the cat in front of him. He spoke, making sure to emphasize his lip movement so she could understand. “Nice to meet you, Gem! An Idol is basically what a leader is? I know a few clans use that term, but I prefer Idol.” He smiled softly. “It’s no worries, Gem!” He flicked his large ears, “I’ve got great hearing.” he smirked.

sootblotch - nb - 29m - deputy - tags; open

Sootblotch watched as Isopodstar walked away and couldn't help but feel a mix of fear and excitement. Wrenspark laid his tail on the younger cat's back as a sign of comfort, and reassured them it would be alright. As Wrenspark walked away, Sootblotch took a deep breath and mentally prepared themself. they were the Second-in-command, they had to be brave.

wrenspark - male - 55m - hunter - tags; open

Wrenspark walked away from Sootblotch, but couldn't help but fret over the gray tabby. They were young, but constantly over exhausted themself with providing for the clan.

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

[Skarrred]

HIDDEN STRIKE

Flickering [Flames that Solely Kill] | Trans Tom [littleminicooper/Truffleclan, Oakstar]
Yawning, the male had been walking for a long time. A pull tugged him forward, constricting around his paws and tail as if a snake was encouraging him forward. Whenever he had turned right or left, he had felt a stronger tug to get him 'right on track.' He had become very curious as to where his ancestors were leading him; was it Attoike, Prince, or Zodiac doing this? It felt larger, but not nearly as large as Zodiac, but not as small as Prince. Maybe it was Attoike? It would make sense, they commonly warned or guided the group.

As he came across the Gathering, a strong scent of cats hit his nose. Curious, he stepped forward and looked around the clearing. Sniffing curiously, they opened their mouth to try and scent out anything familiar. Nothing. No rainforest scents or anything. A few cats brushed past him, which caused the considerable cat to sniff in annoyance. His floppy ears flicked, as his fanged mouth closed. Tail flicking gently, he found his paws moving forward. Finding a worthy cat, the tom strutted forward.

"Greetings. Can you inform me of what this place is?" his head tipped to the side. "My name is Flickering Flames that Solely Kill, but by of course, you may call me Flickering." He dipped his head respectfully, looking at the other. Most likely smaller, then himself. "And, of course, may I know your name?" His head, now raised to its full height, tipped. "You seem interesting."

[chaotic creativity]

CHESSCLAN !!

WALNUTCHIN | 39 | MOLLY | WARRIOR | TAGGED: BLUEBERRY

Walnutchin spotted a tom who was talking to a molly, and she took a deep breath before approaching him. "Hello, there! I'm Walnutchin of ChessClan," she chirped brightly, a smile brightening her face. She hoped it wasn't too much; perhaps she was acting a little too friendly. She swallowed nervously, lowering her smile but trying to keep her eyes bright so that she seemed energetic and engaged. Conversations were just hard sometimes, particularly when she didn't know the other cat. Just how was she supposed to act? Aloèsdance was the only cat she was truly comfortable with, able to simply be herself with no extra mask or personality. She just wished for her nest and good night's rest.

WOLFCHILL | 41 | MOLLY | WARRIOR | TAGGED: WRENSPARK

As Wolfchill peered at the cats around her, she spotted one who didn't seem to be talking to anybody. Gathering her thoughts, she padded over to him and raised her tail in greeting. "Hi!" she called, noticing just how similar the color of his body was to Lupinekit. Her heart gave a galloping leap at the thought of her kit, but she quickly pushed the thought aside. She shouldn't spend all night thinking of her two sweet, perfect, and adorable kits.

FREUXFRECKLE | 63 | TOM | WARRIOR | TAGGED: LIEVRESHELL


Freuxfreckle's eyes raked over jumpy Walnutchin and wary Wolfchill, his former deputy instincts kicking in as he took a deep breath. "We will be calm and collected, and not let our recent... troubles get in our way of having fun. If I hear of either of you picking fights tonight, I will drag you back to Richterstar by your tails," he meowed gently, his voice growing harsh as he threatened his clanmates. He dipped his head as both Walnutchin and Wolfchill peeled off, and he turned to survey the Gathering when a familiar pelt caught his eye. "Lievreshell?" he called, breathless as he caught sight of a tom who had disappeared moons ago.


OUTBACK RUNNERS !!

DIPPERDUO | 92 | MOLLY | WARRIOR | TAGGED: OPEN


Dipperduo pressed her nose gently to Elmspeckle's head before whispering a few encouraging words into the nervous young molly's ear. "You'll be fine, just find a cat who looks to be about your age and introduce yourself," she purred gently, her voice raspy and crackly after the recent cold she'd been fighting off. After seeing the young molly off, she turned and bedded down. Her old joints ached so much that she was willing to wait for some cat to approach her.


ELMSPECKLE | 18 | MOLLY | WARRIOR | TAGGED: OPEN


Elmspeckle swayed from paw to paw as she shuddered at the thought of approaching such a large group of cats. She was taking deep breaths to calm herself, but she felt a soft pelt brush against her shoulder. She leaned into Dipperduo's embrace lovingly, appreciating just how much a mother figure this older molly had always been to her. She flinched at the raspiness of her voice, but she knew it was just from a recent chest cold. Elmspeckle's eyes shone as she turned and began to seek out a cat to approach.


AVIARYCLAN !!

BONAPARTE | 58 | TOM | GUARD | TAGGED: MINECATS LEADER


Bonaparte could care less about being at the Gathering, his mind still on the alert it had been on for the last several moons. After being appointed to the new position of guard, he hadn't stopped assessing every potential threat in every new environment. As he entered the Gathering, he warily eyed all of the cats before turning around nearly running nose-first into a strange cat. "Excuse me, my apologies," he mumbled.


ROBIN | 73 | MOLLY | HEALER | TAGGED: AUTUMNSONG


Robin's entire body shook as she settled against a tree. She still was not over Sapsucker's death, and the memory of the fire still haunted her every waking thought. Even with the arrival of Snowy Owl, Robin hadn't practiced any healing since the news broke through her wall of concentration. She remembered the sobbing that had completely shaken her body, but now it was just a distant memory. Everything was dulled, although it was growing brighter with each day that passed. With this being her first personal experience with grief, it was as if the world had ended and began again but not taken her with it. After a few calming breaths, she lifted her teary eyes and began to inspect the nearby healers.


ORDER OF THE HYENA !!

ZEBRA'S GALLOP | 69 | MOLLY | WARRIOR | TAGGED: OPEN


Zebra's Gallop narrowed her eyes as she curled her tail around her paws and peered across the Gathering. Nothing was happening around her as the Gathering was still just beginning, so she raised a paw to her tongue and began to groom her pelt.


OTTER | 8 | MOLLY | APPRENTICE | TAGGED: OPEN


Otter was running in circles, spinning from cat to cat in the hopes of finding a conversation. She was oh so excited to be here that she couldn't sit still.

[Frisco]

ฬђเรкєгє๔ คฬคץ

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Northstar | leader | female | tags: Honey of The Royal Court (lottiecat) ✰

Northstar entered the clearing with her entourage. She held her head and tail up high, the way she thought every proud leader should. Her eyes scanned the land with a look of uptight disinterest until she found someone that stroke her fancy. A cat that looked worthy of her companionship. She nodded her head slightly in a greeting without losing eye contact with the stranger. “Greetings. I am Northstar, lord of Whiskered Away.”.

Tealeaf | knight | female | tags: open ✰

The young knight looked anxious as she made her way across the sea of cats. That was nothing strange. Worried was her permanent state.

Woodkid | knight | male | tags: open ✰

The tall and slim cat kept to the outskirts of the gathering. He wasn’t much for crowds.

Vie | knight | female | tags: Swanflight of Tundraclan (selkirks) ✰

Vie was a strange one and definitely made quite an impression when she entered the gathering. Her body was short and stout and hairless, the opposite of a regular cat, but she totally owned it. She strutted on her stubby legs like she owned the place. When she was approached she eyed the stranger up and down with a raised eyebrow and snickered. “Yea, ya look like of ‘em weedy ones. I’m Vie.”

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Netherstar | leader | female | tags: Bonaparte of Aviaryclan (chaoticcreativity) ✰

The leader of Meowcraft had a cheeky smirk on her face as she analysed the gathered cats, picking which one to talk to. ‘All of them’, was what she thought. Each one had a story to tell and secrets to be discovered. Still, she would have to start with just one. Luckily, the choice was made for her as someone nearly walked into her. The perfect target. “S’all fine, my good sir. Is this your first gathering? I don’t think I’ve seen you before.”

Nefari | healer | nonbinary | tags: open ✰

The young healer of Minecats followed close after their leader. He preferred to stick to his sciences rather than waste time on idle chatter, but he still smiled politely to cats that passed him by.

[selkirks]

𝙩𝙪𝙣𝙙𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙡𝙖𝙣 !!

cockroachstar - tom - 91m - marquess/leader - tags; open

Cockroachstar slowly padded into the gathering. He didn't want to admit it, but his joints and muscles didn't work like they used to. Every step felt like a chore, and the graying around his muzzle showed his age. The Maine coon was glad he was able to serve his clan and his family for so many moons, knowing that with age, death loomed ever closer. He shook his head, trying to rid himself of the dreary thoughts. Hollystar was close beside him, and they both knew their time was running out, but they were determined to love each other till death and beyond.

hollystar - she-cat - 86m - marchioness/leader - tags; laurelstar (auroraclan)

Hollystar's muzzle had begun graying, though it hadn't been noticeable due to the silver in her coat. She had always felt old, mentally, because of what she had gone through, but now that her age was finally catching up to her physically, she felt weak. Crowcall was her only full sibling left, the others were awaiting them in the Shining Lights. Hollystar knew that she was lucky, being surrounded by so many loving cats, but she wasn't ready to die or retire. Her clan was everything to her, and without it, she was nothing.

eveningbirch - female - 93m - earl/deputy - tags; open

Eveningbirch slowly padded behind her leaders. She was exhausted, both mentally and physically. The chimera was old, and she knew she would retire soon. Her thoughts were plagued with questions, the largest one being who the leaders would pick as Earl after her. They had been discussing it with her, but hadn't chosen an answer yet.

swanflight - genderfluid (she/he) - 39m - healer- tags; vie (whiskered away)

Swanflight opened her mouth to respond but no words came out. She was confused and closed her mouth. He stared at the odd-looking cat, wondering what remark he could say about her, before deciding it wasn’t worth it. “What is a ‘weedy one?’’ The healer asked. She knew it probably wasn’t a compliment, but it had still confused her. Vie… interesting name. He thought.

celestialtrail - tom - 18m - healer - tags; open

Celestialtrail was a bit bored and wished his brothers had joined him. He was sitting near the outskirts of the gathering, cleaning himself and making sure no dirt or gunk was on his white fur. Celestialtrail was glad he didn't have the curly fur his brothers did, grooming all those curls would be tedious.

teddybear - female - 25m - knight - tags; frostflower (pinyonclan)

Despite the ragdoll in front of her being less than average height, Teddybear still had to look up at Frostflower to talk to her. Teddybear hoped her oddly shaped pupils wouldn’t scare her, as she knew her rectangular pupils could be seen as weird, “That’s a pretty name!” Teddybear smiled. She hadn’t heard of Pinyonclan before, and didn’t know what a pinyon was so she decided to ask the molly, “What’s a pinyon? It sounds cool, I just haven’t heard of it before.” she chuckled sheepishly.

swordspirit - female - 22m - knight - tags; petalstar (cavernclan)

Swordspirit looked up at the she-cat, and immediately felt respect for her. The molly in front of her had spoken only a few sentences, but the tawny molly felt an aura of leadership around the cat, which was only strengthened once the bicolor introduced herself as Petalstar. Swordspirit, you idiot, bumping into a clan LEADER. Where’s your respect? her mind raced. “Nice to meet you, Petalstar.” Swordspirit’s eyes were gleaming. “My name is Swordspirit. I’m really sorry I bumped into you, I was just trying to get away from…” her sentence stopped short and she bit her tongue, not wanting to unload all of her troubles on the clan leader she just met and wanted respect from.

failnaughtfire - male - 54m - knight - tags; ivynose + rippleheart (seaclan)

Failnaughtfire sighed as his daughter avoided him. He wasn't surprised, but a small part of him had hoped she would finally talk to him. He worried about Swordspirit more and more each day, but with her constantly avoiding him, it seemed hopeless. He sat down with a great sigh, watching other cats mill around till he decided to get up and introduce himself to a pair- a blue tabby and a black mackerel tabby bicolor. He walked over and introduced himself, "Nice to meet you, I'm Failnaughtfire of Tundraclan."

𝙨𝙦𝙪𝙞𝙙𝙘𝙡𝙖𝙣 !!

isopodstar - male - 43m - leader - tags; gem (swiftclan)

Isopodstar realized the molly was hard of hearing, and immediately flushed with embarrassment. He had never learned sign language, only a few words here or there, but at that moment decided he probably should if he wanted to communicate with the cats around him and in his own clan. Maybe that should be a mandatory skill for Trainees… he thought, before turning his attention back to the cat in front of him. He spoke, making sure to emphasize his lip movement so she could understand. “Nice to meet you, Gem! An Idol is basically what a leader is? I know a few clans use that term, but I prefer Idol.” He smiled softly. “It’s no worries, Gem!” He flicked his large ears, “I’ve got great hearing.” he smirked.

sootblotch - nb - 29m - deputy - tags; open

Sootblotch watched as Isopodstar walked away and couldn't help but feel a mix of fear and excitement. Wrenspark laid his tail on the younger cat's back as a sign of comfort, and reassured them it would be alright. As Wrenspark walked away, Sootblotch took a deep breath and mentally prepared themself. they were the Second-in-command, they had to be brave.

wrenspark - male - 55m - hunter - tags; wolfchill (chessclan)

The persian gave a soft smile as a partially-hairless cat came up to him, “Hello there, nice to meet you!” He purred in greeting towards the lykoi, “I’m Wrenspark, hunter of Squidclan.” he puffed out his chest with pride. He had a lot of admiration and love for his clan, as he was one of the first cats to join. And one of the only cats, “It’s nice to meet ya!” He grinned as he sat down and wrapped his thick tail around his paws, attempting to keep out the chill of the night.

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