Blazingstar was the first to arrive. At the head of the Windclan group, he took them steadily down to the Seastones. It was once again time for the gathering. Thankfully, this time there wasn't much to report to the other clans. Things had been rather peaceful besides his current relationship with Thunderclan. The feud would stay between Snowstar and him and he really hoped the young leader would keep professional in front of the other clans. Blazingstar had given firm orders to his clan that no one start fights during the time of peace, even with Thunderclan. Those who did would know their punishment at the end of the gathering.
The ginger tom, once in the clearing of the Seastones, turned back to his clan and watched them disperse around the beach. The sand under his paws was moist in the nighttime mist, however it wasn't uncomfortable. Once he was content with how his clan mates were, he shifted his attention to the actual Seastones and made his way over, tensing up before jumping to the top.