[Moonraven]

A small fluffy chimera padded in behind her leader and the rest of her clanmates, she felt much better since the last gathering. Deadpool stopped to look around for her ShadowClan friends, stifling the urge to hiss at the huge tom who pushed his way past her. He didn't bother sparing her a glance as he immediately went to find a place away from everyone else. Deadpool watched him for a moment before vanishing into the crowd of cats on a hunt.
@implimm @Rainquail [if they want to bother her].

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His long curved claws scratched along the small grains of sand as he took a seat closer to the water and away from the rest of the clans.Batglare fluffs up his white and brown pelt and his glaring green-yellow eyes looked up towards the seastones. The anti-social loner hated coming to Gatherings, but since he had missed something intriguing last time and mildly worried about seeming weak with their lack of a deputy, Batglare decided to make an exception this time. He wrapped his tail around his big paws tightly, silently fretting about the grains he'd be cleaning out after this.