Eveningflight padded down behind his clanmates, watching as his leader went and jumped onto the stones. He was very curious as to what would come from this gathering. He knew there wasn't going to be any fighting, no, the peace would stay no matter what had happened before this moment. All feuds are to be forgotten during the time of a gathering and cats of all the clans were to get along, for the most part. He also knew, at least, if their was a commotion that Windclan would not be the cause of it, he had faith that his clan was better than that.
He sat down among his clan, curling his tail around himself to cover his paws. Grainy sand stuck to his pads and it wasn't the most comfortable of times but he decided to just ignore it as he sat in waiting for the rest of the clans to arrive.
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