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--Slatefrost of Windclan--

Slatefrost listened intently as first, Kestrelstar spoke, then his own leader. He nodded along as Twilightstar announced Windclan's happenings, smiling a bit when his daughter was mentioned. She was an apprentice now. He was so proud of her.

Slatefrost shivered again, wondering what the leaders would discuss this time. It was cold, and that was bound to make some cats more grumpy than usual. He worried a but about the safety of his fellow Clanmates, but he had faith they could handle themselves, what with the windstorm and all.

Slatefrost looked up at the big stones. Once the gathering was over, he couldn't wait to return to the nice, warm, warrior's den. Slatefrost sighed softly, shifting his position on the ground. What would this Gathering bring?