NightClan
Dovestar flattened her ears, stepping forward. "You requested me to bring Ivyclaw to the gathering," she spoke up, her eyes neither challenging nor defensive. They were just...calm. "So, I did." She turned her sharp blue gaze on the warrior, hoping she would either admit to what she had done, or simply justify this whole misunderstanding. "Ivyclaw, did you do it?" she asked her, voice softening as she did.
SunClan
Goldenshine looked tense as she watched the ordeal, gritting her teeth as she did so. She knew that this wouldn't affect SunClan, but would Dovestar really allow her cats to hunt on other territories? Dovestar had been to every gathering for many moons as the deputy, and she's come to know the she-cat as an honest, fair cat, but she was new at this, too. Her amber eyes flickered over to Duststorm, and she tried to read the NightClan cat. What did he think about it? Then, she glanced back to Oakfrost, Rainsong, and Silverfur, the MoonClan cats. Goldenshine thought she was finally making friends...what if this pitted them against each other?
MoonClan
Silverfur's sapphire eyes were hard as they watched Dovestar, but she couldn't help but feel a twinge of sympathy. She's only been leader for a few moons, and accusations were already being hurled her way. Nevertheless, she was a MoonClan warrior, and would remain loyal to her own Clan.