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JULY 2023 - 001

Postby chaotic creativity » Mon Jul 10, 2023 4:40 am

      THE ORDER OF THE HYENA !!

      Hyena's Breath strutted into the Gathering with her head held high, chin up as she surveyed the mass of cats below. A flick of her tail was all the signal she gave to her party, all the signal they needed to disperse, before descending to where the other leaders always congregated. As she wove between familiar and unfamiliar faces, her thoughts began to stray to her belly, warmth filling every inch of her pelt. My heir. She had been given the wonderful news just a few sunrises prior, that she was expecting a litter of pups, and it was hard to drag her thoughts from them. One of the little ones, who were too small to even stretch her belly yet, would become the next Matriarch of the Order of the Hyena. A strange sense of pride flooded through her, and it was hard to understand why the idea thrilled her so. She pulled her mind back to the present and settled herself against the trunk of a tree, the bark scraping against her side as she leaned into it. She had travelled far, and exhaustion was beginning to swirl in the edges of her mind. She'd rather someone approach her than the other way around, it seemed.

      Minnow's Mumble felt as if he was walking on air. He had four beautiful newborn pups awaiting him back at the camp, most likely curled up and asleep at their other father's belly. He could just about sing the joy and elation were so overwhelming. He had never anticipated they'd be so beautiful, and he also hadn't anticipated just how much they already meant to him less than a day after meeting them. He took several deep breaths as he passed by Hyena's Breath, dipping into the gathered warriors and flashing hellos left and right as he made his way through them. He was too overwhelmed with joy to think about initiating a conversation, so he just floated across the ground as he waited for someone to finally drag him back to reality.

      Mongoose's Chatter just chuckled as he watched Minnow's Mumble slide along, mind obviously stuck in the clouds over his newborns. I can remember being just like that when my eight little ones were still new. A smile ghosted across his muzzle as he remembered it wouldn't be long until a few more little ones were underpaw. Aardvark's Dig hadn't wanted to go through another pregnancy so soon, so they'd sought out another surrogate at a recent Gathering, and now they were eagerly awaiting their next set of little ones. Perhaps they might even have a fourth litter eventually, but Mongoose's Chatter would be satisfied whenever Aardvark's Dig was. He knew not to push her, so he had accepted that this very well might be his last time raising pups. He suddenly shook his head to clear his thoughts and flashed a bright smile at the nearest cat, eagerly awaiting a conversation.

    Hoopoe | Tom - Trainee - 11 Moons - Tagged: Open
      Hoopoe just rolled his eyes as he spotted his father mumbling to himself. News had just broke that he would be expecting a few little siblings, and he groaned aloud at the thought at more family members. He felt overshadowed by the ones he already had, so he knew to let go of any hope of his parents' notice once the next litter arrived. Bitterness swirled through his heart as he felt the pain physically. He just wanted to be adored and praised by his parents in the way so many others were, not forgotten as the middle of a pack of so many. Hoopoe sighed and slumped onto the ground, beginning to groom his mottled pelt as he rolled onto his side and decided to wait out the Gathering.
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Whiskered Away ✰ Gathering #060 ✰ July #2

Postby Frisco » Mon Jul 10, 2023 7:01 am

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Blackbird | sylph | male | tags: Cloudpool of Caveclan (tauriel.)
    The black cat made a strange sound, something between a sigh of relief and a nervous giggle. He cleared his that to compose himself. He was so glad to have a received a warm welcome. The truth was, he was never good at socialising. He knew how to tell cats to take their meds or what to do to avoid colds, but that was pretty much it. In the clan he had one friend that somehow coped with his lack of social skills. In fact, after saying his initial ‘hello’ he didn't know how to follow and for a moment panic welled up inside him that he would just have to sit down there and sit in silence fo the rest of the gathering. This way, he would at least exchange a few words. “I’m sorry, I’m Blackbird, the sylph of Whiskered Away. Um, I’ve heard that in most clans the position is usually called a medicine cat. Are you one as well?”.

Shark | heir | male | tags: Sootfreckle of Lilyclan (LilyHorse)
    Shark nodded respectfully. He was glad to have made a companion of equal status. It would have been unwise to mingle with the lower class. “Indeed, the responsibilities of an heir, or a deputy, are far and plenty. Our tasks bae responsibility and affect the lives of the clan.” He liked to speak high and mighty of his rank since it took a lot from him to obtain it. “Our journey was fine. It was actually a pleasant change of scenery. I make sure to always bring a couple of capable knights to protect us during the travel and this time we were also accompanied by a sylph to help with herbal remedies in case someone fell ill. Luckily, everything went smooth. Did you encounter any troubles?”

Bacup | knight | male | tags: open
    “Paradise Risen?” Bacup repeated the words with intrigue. He ended up in Whiskered Away after he had been abandoned as a kit. He often thought about what the name meant, to be whiskered away. He always felt that it meant being thrown somewhere far away from home and always found it fitting, considering his past. One day he even asked his leader about it. She told him that indeed, Whiskered Away was a place for all the cats that stay from their clans and end up in the mysterious and wonderful north. She also mentioned that outcasts are often the strongest and most intelligent cats. Paradise Risen sounded like a place where everyone would like to end up, instead of the harsh and cold north. He blinked a few times and closed his mouth, realising that he had just been staring at the stranger for the past few moments, lost in his thoughts. “Ah, yes, of course, I’m sorry. I’m Bacup, a pleasure to meet you, Crowfrost.”

Brtiston | knight | male | tags: open
    Briston’s face brightened up with a smile immediately after being approached. “Of course! You're welcome to join me. In fact, I’ll be glad if you do.” He sat down, his fluffy red tail swooshing the ground. “I’m Briston of Whiskered Away, pleasure to meet you.” His ears twitched towards the back of his head. “I journey a lot. I meet many new cats from neighbouring clans as well as rogues. Yet, during my travels I am alone and I must say, coming to a gathering of so many cats… it feels a little overwhelming, haha.” He looked into the multicoloured eyes of his companion. “You seem to be used to it though. Is yangclan a lager clan or are you just used to crowds?”.
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Re: LilyClan - July - 003

Postby LilyHorse » Mon Jul 10, 2023 8:35 am

LilyClan - July Gathering - Post 003
Sootfreckle - Mothbillow

Sootfreckle - deputy - 54m - he/him - tagged: Shark of Whiskered Away

Sootfreckle had lived as a warrior for a while, and, although those were days he looked back fondly on, he enjoyed the more advanced tasks of a deputy. As the clan had gotten larger, Goldenstar had needed another cat to help her with the leadership duties. Sootfreckle, as the first cat other than her in the clan, had been her first choice.
"I came here with my friend and clanmate, over there." Sootfreckle signaled with his tail to a white cat chatting with another cat. "We were headed to the store, as it's called, and our goal was to try to find some herbs for their kit's mother's pregnancy. She is our healer, and we were positive her apprentice would be able to take over her duties while she gave birth." He laughed. "Unfortunately he's less experienced, and wasn't sure what to do for some of her more agitating symptoms. So we had to head to the store, and on the way to the store we heard some rumors about the gathering here. It means we'll take a little longer to get home, but I think the connections will be worth it."

Mothbillow - 65m - any pronouns including neopronouns - warrior - tagged: Sunstripe of Caveclan

Mothbillow nodded to the golden cat. "This is my first time at a gathering, so I'm not sure of all the customs yet, but it's great to meet you! My name is Mothbillow, I'm a LilyClan warrior." Their voice was fast but well-measured. "How am I doing? Well, I''m quite nervous about my friends at home. My mate and I are having kits, you see. I rather wish I was home with them, rather than here, although I am excited to be here of course." He let his tail flick around a bit before speaking again, this time speaking slower than before. "How are you this evening?"
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Caveclan July 04

Postby tauriel. » Mon Jul 10, 2023 8:44 am

Harestar X - male - 55 moons - leader - tagged: Hazelstar(Beamclan)open


Harestar listened politely and nodded. There seemed like there was new clans popping up almost constantly, so there was usually a good mix of older, larger clans with new, smaller clans. This moon's gathering was no exception. "You'll grow faster than you'll realize." Harestar assured him. He and his sister had been born into Caveclan when the clan's numbers were still small and since then, they'd grown swiftly. Now, it was hard for him to imagine Caveclan as small as it had been all those moons ago. They'd become a safe haven for those in need and Harestar was proud of how far they'd come. Harestar followed Hazelstar's gaze to the cat who must be a medicine cat and mewed, "It'd be hard for any cat not to find a companion to talk to here. There's always so many cats here."

Sunstripe X - male - 41 moons - deputy - tagged: Mothbillow(Lilyclan)


Their clan wasn't familiar to him, Sunstripe realized after a moment of thought, carefully committing the name of Lilyclan to memory. It was hard to keep up with all of the different clans sometimes, but he tried his best. "Nice to meet you Mothbillow," The yellow tabby replied, keeping his voice light and friendly to try to calm his companion somewhat. "Ah, that makes sense. It can definitely be nerve-racking but your clanmates will keep an eye on your mate."' Sunstripe said reassuringly. "Congratulations, though! My mate recently had kits as well," Sunstripe said, unable to disguise the pride in his voice. "3 kits as perfect and as beautiful as their mother Thymepool. We named them Morningkit, Cherrykit, and Honeykit." The deputy smiled, thinking of his family with warmth. "You must be thrilled as well as nervous then? Will this be your first litter?"

Cloudpool X - male - 53 moons - medicine cat - tagged: Blackbird(Whiskered Away)


His companion was a little nervous perhaps, Cloudpool observed, hoping that he'd be able to help the younger male relax. Cloudpool nodded encouragingly, saying, "Nice to meet you Blackbird. Yes, I'm Caveclan's medicine cat. I have an apprentice as well, Mosspaw, but she chose to remain at camp this gathering. She wanted to work on her herb recognition skills." Mosspaw's training was coming along well and he'd left her working on memorizing blackberry leaves, burnet, and chervil. "I suppose a sylph must be the equivalent of a medicine cat then? Do you like being a medicine cat?" Cloudpool prompted, remembering how difficult the job had seemed back then. It had gotten easier with time but Cloudpool could remember very well how much he had struggled, and helping Mosspaw was a reminder it hadn't always been easy. He'd had Shadedleaf to help him back then though, when he had needed her.

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)


Echopaw flicked an ear as she thought about his words and nodded slowly. "I guess that makes sense but our cats train a little differently maybe. Our mentors try to to focus on helping apprentices strengthen skills that they might be weaker at compared to other skills. Although it sounds more similar to how we sometimes send out our paler furred warriors like Lilystem or Shimmerpelt hunting more often during leaf-bare because they blend in with the snow easier than other cats?" Echopaw asked him thoughtfully. Their leaf-bare system wasn't used throughout all year but Echopaw had to admit, it was easier to use since their patrols tended to be somewhat more successful during leaf-bare. Being able to blend into one's surroundings made it harder for prey to detect the hunting patrols. Accepting the warrior's apology with a nod, Echopaw relaxed. "Oh, alright then. Just so you know though, my skills aren't lacking."

Softpaw X - female - 10 moons - warrior - tagged: Poppypaw(Meadowclan)


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.
Fortunately, she'd spotted a tom nearby who looked similar in age to herself. Softpaw's purple eyes brightened and she started to approach the other tom before hesitating, uncertain. She didn't know anything about the other cat, and what it he was awful? Owlheart and Quailpaw would want her to talk to someone though. With a deep breath, Softpaw, approached the tom, noting as she approached that although he was an apprentice, this cat was smaller than her. Perhaps a newly made apprentice? Either way, this cat was certainly much more confident than Softpaw felt. "Hello!' She mewed, "I'm Softpaw of Caveclan. Nice to meet you!" Softpaw's words came quick, a tremor of nerves making her voice shake. She took a moment to try to steady herself before trying again, "What's your name?"
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Squidclan | july '23 gathering | 002

Postby selkirks » Mon Jul 10, 2023 8:47 am

𝙨𝙦𝙪𝙞𝙙𝙘𝙡𝙖𝙣 !!

isopodstar - male - 57m - leader - tags; hyena's breath

every move the oriental tom made was intentional. as he surveyed each gathered cat, his eyes took interest in one. an odd-colored she-cat who seemed strong and regal. he stretched his legs, feeling muscles stretch beneath his fur, and walked over to the she-cat slowly. dipping his head in greeting, the black and white bicolor meowed, "greetings. i'm isopodstar. idol of squidclan." the she-cat's scent seemed unfamiliar, so he made sure to straighten his posture and make the best first impression on the other leader- at least, that's the rank he assumed she was, considering the aura of power and regalness she emitted. "i hope it's alright if i join you here. i haven't found someone to talk to yet." he chuckled softly, noting that neither sootblotch or basatan found some cat to talk to either. he wrapped his tail around his paws, eyes gleaming, awaiting the other leader's response.

sootblotch - nb - 43m - deputy - tags; willowtail and poppypounce

to sootblotch, it seemed like every other deputy was already in a conversation. they shuffled their paws nervously. perhaps it'd be better to just talk to warriors instead. they got up. the first cats their eyes landed on seemed to be a pair, so the gray classic tabby walked over to them, a bit nervous. the only time they talked to multiple cats at a gathering was with wrenspark, but wrenspark wasnt here right now. sootblotch dipped their head in greeting to the two before speaking, "hi, im sootblotch, earl of squidclan. may i join you?" they meowed.

basatan - male - 42m - healer - tags; open

basatan was extremely glad that the cold weather was no more. the soft, springy grass of newleaf felt good on his paws, and he was glad to no longer be shivering.
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Re: LilyClan - July - 004

Postby LilyHorse » Mon Jul 10, 2023 9:22 am

LilyClan - July Gathering - Post 004
Sootfreckle - Mothbillow

Sootfreckle - deputy - 54m - he/him - tagged: Shark of Whiskered Away

Sootfreckle had lived as a warrior for a while, and, although those were days he looked back fondly on, he enjoyed the more advanced tasks of a deputy. As the clan had gotten larger, Goldenstar had needed another cat to help her with the leadership duties. Sootfreckle, as the first cat other than her in the clan, had been her first choice.
"I came here with my friend and clanmate, over there." Sootfreckle signaled with his tail to a white cat chatting with another cat. "We were headed to the store, as it's called, and our goal was to try to find some herbs for their kit's mother's pregnancy. She is our healer, and we were positive her apprentice would be able to take over her duties while she gave birth." He laughed. "Unfortunately he's less experienced, and wasn't sure what to do for some of her more agitating symptoms. So we had to head to the store, and on the way to the store we heard some rumors about the gathering here. It means we'll take a little longer to get home, but I think the connections will be worth it."


Mothbillow - 65m - any pronouns including neopronouns - warrior - tagged: Sunstripe of Caveclan

The cat exhaled a little bit at the other cat's comforting words. "I hope they are taking good care of them. They're not actually the one pregnant, so they're probably doing most of the taking care of. A good friend of ours is doing the job of actually having the kits, which I'm very grateful to her for. I would not want to be in that position, just sitting and waiting for the kits to be born - well, I guess I already am, but she can't leave the camp too often or go to gatherings like this. I bet I could do that if I was the one in charge of myself, but being told to do something like that just gets on my nerves." He listened to Sunstripe explain about his kits. "Oh, how cute! I'm sure they're adorable. Yes, this is our first litter, and three kits would sure be awesome. Most of the recent litters in LilyClan have only been one kit, but I guess that's what leafbare does. We did have one six kit litter a while ago, but they're most all warriors now." He paused, thinking of that litter. "Two of them died in apprenticeship. I guess having a large litter does mean more of a chance for your kit to die. I wouldn't want that, it's always hard enough when a clanmate dies."
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JULY 2023 - 002

Postby chaotic creativity » Mon Jul 10, 2023 11:07 am

      THE ORDER OF THE HYENA !!

    Hyena's Breath | Molly - Matriarch - 72 Moons - Tagged: Isopodstar (SquidClan)
      As the black and white furred tom sat before her, Hyena's Breath couldn't stop herself from looking him up and down, assessing his thinner stature and wondering how he could ever hold up in a fight of brute force. "Hyena's Breath, Matriarch of Order of the Hyena," she said by way of greeting. Her Order valued cats who were stockier, made of pure muscle, over the lithe beasts who could run faster than the wind, but she could see the merits of such speed and agility as she thought about the rabbits who dashed across the plains. "As you can see, I hadn't found another cat to talk to yet, so obviously you're welcome to join me," she sighed, casting a glance across the Gathering and noting where Minnow's Mumble, Mongoose's Chatter, and Hoopoe were. The youngest tom, still a Trainee, had come against his father's wishes, and a glimmer of glee had raced through Hyena's Breath at seeing one so young and small stand up to a figure of authority with not even a glimpse of terror. Hoopoe was sizing up to be a grand scavenger, but she couldn't let him see her pride in him lest it convince him to work less. "You called yourself an 'idol'?" Hyena's Breath suddenly asked, turning to Isopodstar as she realized that must be a strange way of calling oneself a leader.

      Minnow's Mumble felt as if he was walking on air. He had four beautiful newborn pups awaiting him back at the camp, most likely curled up and asleep at their other father's belly. He could just about sing the joy and elation were so overwhelming. He had never anticipated they'd be so beautiful, and he also hadn't anticipated just how much they already meant to him less than a day after meeting them. He took several deep breaths as he passed by Hyena's Breath, dipping into the gathered warriors and flashing hellos left and right as he made his way through them. He was too overwhelmed with joy to think about initiating a conversation, so he just floated across the ground as he waited for someone to finally drag him back to reality.

      Mongoose's Chatter just chuckled as he watched Minnow's Mumble slide along, mind obviously stuck in the clouds over his newborns. I can remember being just like that when my eight little ones were still new. A smile ghosted across his muzzle as he remembered it wouldn't be long until a few more little ones were underpaw. Aardvark's Dig hadn't wanted to go through another pregnancy so soon, so they'd sought out another surrogate at a recent Gathering, and now they were eagerly awaiting their next set of little ones. Perhaps they might even have a fourth litter eventually, but Mongoose's Chatter would be satisfied whenever Aardvark's Dig was. He knew not to push her, so he had accepted that this very well might be his last time raising pups. He suddenly shook his head to clear his thoughts and flashed a bright smile at the nearest cat, eagerly awaiting a conversation.

    Hoopoe | Tom - Trainee - 11 Moons - Tagged: Open
      Hoopoe just rolled his eyes as he spotted his father mumbling to himself. News had just broke that he would be expecting a few little siblings, and he groaned aloud at the thought at more family members. He felt overshadowed by the ones he already had, so he knew to let go of any hope of his parents' notice once the next litter arrived. Bitterness swirled through his heart as he felt the pain physically. He just wanted to be adored and praised by his parents in the way so many others were, not forgotten as the middle of a pack of so many. Hoopoe sighed and slumped onto the ground, beginning to groom his mottled pelt as he rolled onto his side and decided to wait out the Gathering.
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July 02

Postby Kazin » Mon Jul 10, 2023 1:24 pm

MeadowClan

cat name -- gender -- rank -- tagged: open
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Flowerstar -- she-cat -- leader -- tagged: open
      Her kits has just become apprentices, a fact that sent pride through the young leaders paws. She found herself with her chin raised, walking with confidence she didn’t feel the last time she was at a gathering. Flowerstar found her place in the center of the gathering, trying to make eye contact with another leader.


Scorpionthroat -- she-cat -- Deputy -- tagged: Trapjaw [YangClan]
      Letting a little huff of indifference cross over her, a sound of agreement mostly, she kept her gaze locked onto Poppypaw for a moment as he started to converse with another cat. The deputy did not turn her attention towards the newcomer that sat beside her until she was sure Poppypaw was with a safe conversational partner, gaze locked onto what must have been an apprentice talking with her son until it was clear Poppypaw had the situation under control. Scorptionthroat kept throwing glances Poppypaw's way, but finally, albeit a bit reluctantly, glanced over at the other cat. "You can sit there," she said in a gravelly tone, hoping to sound somewhat apologetic. "I don't mean to be cold," she admitted, sending another glance towards Poppypaw. "My son somehow wriggled his way into coming to this gathering... and I find myself... very reluctant to accept that he's an apprentice and can come here... he's just so young still..." Scorptionthroat trailed off, filled with a lot of emotions all at once.

Scuapstream -- non-binary -- medicine cat -- tagged: Snowdance [Paradise Risen]
      Pleasently surprised to see someone talking to them, Scuapstream say back on their haunches and let a serene smile drift across their face. "Nice to meet you, Snowdance," Scuapstream dipped their head in respect, glad to meet another healer. "My name is Scuapstream, and I come from a clan called MeadowClan." They took a pause, finding themself curious about the other clan. "Paradise Risen... what kind of territory do you live in?" they asked, head tilting slightly to the side.

Poppypaw -- tom -- apprentice -- tagged: Softpaw [CaveClan]
      If there was anything amiss in the stranger's tone, Poppypaw was oblivious, so engrossed in his own excitement as he was. He positively beamed at the other cat, eyes shining brightly, his tail tip twitching with his unbridled joy. He kneaded the ground with his claws softly as the other apprentice introduced herself, unable to sit to appear more calm, and unable to realize how manic and energetic he may have looked. "Hi there!" He said, perhaps a bit too enthusiastically. "You're an apprentice too!" He said without question, his head nodding along in eager attention at Softpaw's introduction. "My name is Poppykit- I mean Poppypaw! I'm a new apprentice of my clan, and my mom's the leader of our clan," he said with pride, nodding over towards Flowerstar. "How far are you in your training, Softpaw?" he asked eagerly, hoping to bring back as many tips as possible to his littermates.
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Squidclan | july '23 gathering | 003

Postby selkirks » Mon Jul 10, 2023 1:41 pm

𝙨𝙦𝙪𝙞𝙙𝙘𝙡𝙖𝙣 !!

isopodstar - male - 57m - leader - tags; hyena's breath

isopodstar gave a smile as hyena's breath introduced himself. he had always been self conscious of his smile, always being told, even as a kit, it was offputting. in his older years he tried to embrace the oddness of his smile- but at gatherings and times when he usually had to look nice, his smile was something he wish he could get rid of (he made graveldust's kits cry the first time he smiled at them). "it's nice to meet you, hyena's breath!" isopodstar noted the name of the she-cat. he had heard of clans with two part names before, but never had one in his clan, "ill be glad to join you. yknow, im super glad a lot of clans are here. last gathering, there were barely any. though i suppose it was due to the cold." he noted sootblotch was in conversation, and turned back to the she-cat. "yup. an idol is what we call a leader, and i assume a matriarch is what they call a leader as well?"

sootblotch - nb - 43m - deputy - tags; willowtail and poppypounce

to sootblotch, it seemed like every other deputy was already in a conversation. they shuffled their paws nervously. perhaps it'd be better to just talk to warriors instead. they got up. the first cats their eyes landed on seemed to be a pair, so the gray classic tabby walked over to them, a bit nervous. the only time they talked to multiple cats at a gathering was with wrenspark, but wrenspark wasnt here right now. sootblotch dipped their head in greeting to the two before speaking, "hi, im sootblotch, earl of squidclan. may i join you?" they meowed.


basatan - male - 42m - healer - tags; open

basatan was extremely glad that the cold weather was no more. the soft, springy grass of newleaf felt good on his paws, and he was glad to no longer be shivering.
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JULY 2023 - 003

Postby chaotic creativity » Mon Jul 10, 2023 4:20 pm

      THE ORDER OF THE HYENA !!

    Hyena's Breath | Molly - Matriarch - 72 Moons - Tagged: Isopodstar (SquidClan)
      Hyena's Breath snorted, the air rushing from her nose in a short, sharp sound that resembled a short, breathy chuckle. "I can't blame the other Clans for not coming. It's so far that we don't always make it. We didn't make it to the past two Gatherings," she meowed, remembering how relieved she had been when the Clan had made the vote to not send a delegation. Most moons, she was expected to attend if they sent a group, and it had been long enough from her last appearance that she knew she had to go the next time. As Isopodstar confirmed her thoughts on the title of 'idol', she nodded at his question. "Only mollies of the blessed bloodline have the Mother-given right to rule the Order, so our highest ranking cat is called a 'Matriarch'. One of my offspring, likely my eldest daughter, though I may choose a younger should one prove to be the better fit, will take my place once I retire or join the Mother in the afterlife," she sighed, eyes drifting to her side. She was counting down the moments until she would be able to feel her unborn litter kicking inside her, even if it was a long way off.

      Minnow's Mumble felt as if he was walking on air. He had four beautiful newborn pups awaiting him back at the camp, most likely curled up and asleep at their other father's belly. He could just about sing the joy and elation were so overwhelming. He had never anticipated they'd be so beautiful, and he also hadn't anticipated just how much they already meant to him less than a day after meeting them. He took several deep breaths as he passed by Hyena's Breath, dipping into the gathered warriors and flashing hellos left and right as he made his way through them. He was too overwhelmed with joy to think about initiating a conversation, so he just floated across the ground as he waited for someone to finally drag him back to reality.

      Mongoose's Chatter just chuckled as he watched Minnow's Mumble slide along, mind obviously stuck in the clouds over his newborns. I can remember being just like that when my eight little ones were still new. A smile ghosted across his muzzle as he remembered it wouldn't be long until a few more little ones were underpaw. Aardvark's Dig hadn't wanted to go through another pregnancy so soon, so they'd sought out another surrogate at a recent Gathering, and now they were eagerly awaiting their next set of little ones. Perhaps they might even have a fourth litter eventually, but Mongoose's Chatter would be satisfied whenever Aardvark's Dig was. He knew not to push her, so he had accepted that this very well might be his last time raising pups. He suddenly shook his head to clear his thoughts and flashed a bright smile at the nearest cat, eagerly awaiting a conversation.

    Hoopoe | Tom - Trainee - 11 Moons - Tagged: Open
      Hoopoe just rolled his eyes as he spotted his father mumbling to himself. News had just broke that he would be expecting a few little siblings, and he groaned aloud at the thought at more family members. He felt overshadowed by the ones he already had, so he knew to let go of any hope of his parents' notice once the next litter arrived. Bitterness swirled through his heart as he felt the pain physically. He just wanted to be adored and praised by his parents in the way so many others were, not forgotten as the middle of a pack of so many. Hoopoe sighed and slumped onto the ground, beginning to groom his mottled pelt as he rolled onto his side and decided to wait out the Gathering.
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