Harestar X - male - 55 moons - leader - tagged: Hazelstar(Beamclan)open
The gray tom sat with his paws tucked comfortably under himself and tail wrapped around his body. Harestar’s eyes gleamed with satisfaction as he scanned the clearing, taking a quick note of where his clanmates were before he turned his attention to his fellow leaders. The last couple moons had not been easy with the loss of two of Mistfall and Ashstrike’s kits and then one of the patrols scenting a predator in the territory. They were still trying to deal with that but he could tell that Mistfall and Ashstrike were slowly starting to heal. They wouldn’t ever be able to truly recover, Harestar thought with a sharp pang of sorrow, thinking back to Reedpaw and Minnowpaw, his own kits who’d been murdered by a group of rogues. But the entire clan was watching over the young couple and all of their “lost” kin were safe in Starclan, Harestar reminded himself. Silvernose in particular had been a huge help for Mistfall, using her own experience of losing a kit to help Mistfall through the grieving process.Hopefully, things would start looking up for the clan now, especially with the clan’s kits beginning to explore the camp more. Harestar's ears angled forward as a red tabby approached, introducing herself as Beamclan's leader. "Nice to meet you, Hazelstar. I am Harestar, leader of Caveclan." The gray tom tilted his head, watching her curiously. "Are you a new clan then? I haven't heard of Beamclan before." He mewed.
Sunstripe X - male - 41 moons - deputy - tagged: Mothbillow(Lilyclan)
The end of leafbare was certainly welcome, Sunstripe thought to himself, watching Willowtail and Poppypounce with their bright, eager eyes. They certainly weren't feeling nearly as cold as he was, but he was perhaps used to the nursery's heat. With so many bodies, it always seemed much hotter than the rest of camp. A cat bumped into him and the yellow tabby blinked in mild surprise. Sunstripe looked over the fluffy white cat, concern flashing over his face at the anxiety in the cat's expression. "Oh it's alright, this kinda thing happens all the time." He assured her. "I'm Sunstripe, the deputy of Caveclan. Are you alright?" The deputy asked, studying the unfamiliar cat.
Cloudpool X - male - 53 moons - medicine cat - tagged: open
Cloudpool sat near the other medicine cats, relaxing as much as he could while having to keep an eye on Echopaw. The black and white molly had already separated from the older warriors, despite Chiveclaw’s orders to stay near the Caveclan cats with Softpaw. It was the younger apprentice’s first gathering and both of their mentors had wanted them to stay together, near the rest of the clan. Softpaw had listened, hovering nearby Willowtail and Poppypounce, but Echopaw had thrown herself into the thick of the other cats. Shaking his head with exasperation, Cloudpool sighed. Hopefully she wouldn’t bother the other clans.
Willowtail X - female - 32 moons - warrior - tagged: Poppypounce, open
Poppypounce X - female - 28 moons - warrior - tagged: Willowtail, open
The mollies sat next to each other, eagerly scanning the crowd with bright eyes. The freezing leaf-bare chills were finally beginning to give way to the warmth and energy of spring and it was contagious. “I hope we find someone interesting,” Willowtail murmured, flicking her tail tip eagerly. Poppypounce was somewhat more relaxed, though she couldn’t seem to stay still, pacing eagerly around her best friend. “I’m sure we will, it’s been so long since we’ve been to a gathering together.” The mollies exchanged an amused look. “Especially without our brothers,” Willowtail joked, amused. Tigerjaws and Stormfeather had been left back at camp, although Stormfeather didn’t seem to mind. The tom had only had eyes for Heatherbreeze lately.
Echopaw X - female - 12 moons - warrior apprentice- tagged: Thoth(Yangclan)
As she watched the tom, Echopaw narrowed her eyes at the smirk on the bigger cat's face. What was that supposed to mean? It didn't really matter though did it? She was not likely to see this tom again. "Fighter? So you don't hunt at all?" She tilted her head, wondering how that could possibly work? Did he have to patrol all day? No hunting allowed at all? The black and white molly couldn't imagine that, it was so odd. How did they not get bored? She paused at the black tom's words, a flicker of alarm worming it's way through the apprentice's stomach. Of course the molly knew not to say too much about her clan, much less the circumstances that had led to her delayed assessment, but what should she tell Thoth instead? She certainly wasn't going to tell him that her training had been delayed and the circumstances that had led up to that. "There's just going to be a lot of other apprentices taking their assessments too." She eventually said, thinking of Sedgetail and Juniperfoot's litters. "They're going to make things extremely chaotic, especially since some of them aren't even ready to become apprentices. Rainpaw's still so such a scaredy-mouse. She's so jumpy, even a mouse could send her fleeing." Echopaw told him, cringing at her own words. Even as she spoke, Echopaw could picture the unimpressed stare that her mentor, Chiveclaw, be giving her. There was no way that he or Thoth would believe she was simply unhappy with her den-mates taking their assessments at the same time. "I guess I'm just nervous," Echopaw mewed.
Softpaw X - female - 10 moons - warrior - tagged: open
The seal mink apprentice hovered in an area between Cloudpool and the warriors, Poppypounce and Willowtail, glancing around the gathering with mixed curiosity and nerves. Softpaw wasn’t surprised that Echopaw was already gone but she did wish that any other apprentice would have come instead of Echopaw. She could have used their support among such a big crowd. Tail whisking nervously, Softpaw glanced around, hoping to find someone who looked kind enough to approach, or even better, hoping another apprentice would approach her.
