Dustpaw had been sitting amongst the crowd, trying to find someone to chat with. There were so many cats! He really wanted a WindClan apprentice to talk with since WindClan and RiverClan didn't have any kind of conflict. That was when the brown tabby tom noticed Shypaw, choosing a spot far away from everyone.
He came over, beaming at his sister. "Shypaw! Why not join the crowd? Look how many cats there are! So many to chat with! C'mon, have some fun." Dustpaw grinned at her, flicking his tail impatiently.
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Bearbranch did a high of relief as Swiftwind said she was okay. He was genuinely worried about her but he was glad she was okay. He then noticed that RiverClan was about to start the announcements so he sat down and motioned for Swiftwind to sit next to him. They seemed to have good news all around, aside from whatever ShadowClan did to them. The news about Twolegs was disturbing though. "Those twolegs could definitely be trouble in the future.."
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Puffinpaw was surprised RiverClan of all clans decided to start first. In his mind ShadowClan should've gone first but.. whatever. He wasn't a clan leader so he didn't have any say in that. The news seemed pretty boring, expect about ShadowClan attacking RiverClan. Now THAT was cool, it made Puffinpaw wish he was a warrior even more.
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Blizzardsky sighed as he entered yet another gathering. He wandered around trying to avoid Thunderclan, he knew if he spotted Albatrossflare he was going to end up breaking the truce and getting exiled. He couldn’t do it, he had to hope Petuniapaw would return and she’d need him in Riverclan, well also Heronflight, Palehound, Goosefury, and Kestrelstar. Oh and Splashleap, he was to be her deputy when Kestrelstar finally kicked the prey (kicked the bucket) or resigned. He had to stay around to be deputy of Riverclan. That meant no killing Albatrossflare today. Simple solution to ensure that plan happened, avoid Thunderclan simple.
Webpaw stalked into the gathering, eyeing the area for some Thunderclanner’s to pester. She had Frostpaw’s memories, well some of them. So it’d be plenty of fun to mess with a few Thunderclanners, if she could recall any memories around them. But this time, she’d try to remember not to say I when sharing Frostpaw’s memories.
[OPEN for a Thunderclanner who interacted with Frostpaw before]
Stemhop silently stepped into the gathering, she hated gatherings. So she silently sat down in the back. Waiting for it to be over, the only reason she was coming now was in case something went wrong with her apprentice. Who knows maybe he’d get in a fight or something and need her there. [OPEN for anyone]
Eggpaw walked into the gathering. Can they tell I’m not a real tom? he silently thought to himself as he glanced around the gathering. He’d never seen so many cats in one place at one time. But he was more worried about what they thought of him. He began to awkwardly pace standing nearby. Do I just say I’m trans? Share my pronouns. Or should I try to look cool and just mention that Aspenstar’s my mentor? he thought to himself [OPEN to any clan but TC]
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Eggpaw walked into the gathering. Can they tell I’m not a real tom? he silently thought to himself as he glanced around the gathering. He’d never seen so many cats in one place at one time. But he was more worried about what they thought of him. He began to awkwardly pace standing nearby. Do I just say I’m trans? Share my pronouns. Or should I try to look cool and just mention that Aspenstar’s my mentor? he thought to himself. [OPEN to any clan but TC]
After picking out a random apprentice out of the mass Firepaw padded over to the cat and nodded slightly in greeting. "Firepaw." he introduced himself. He had made sure not to mingle with Riverclanners or bunnies, after all the recent battles it didn't seem wise.
"Your first gathering?" The other apprentice seemed nerves and almost a little afraid so Firepaw thought it might be so. He just hoped this cat would have the brains and decency to at least hold a conversation, and not be like some other cats he knew.
The molly followed after her leader with great glee. She bounded up and down when she had made it to another gathering. My, she was excited like usually. Her blue-gray eyes looked at the two other clans, but narrowed down at RiverClan. She didn't exactly feel..remorse but she ignored the feeling twisting within and sat down in the clearing. Looking up at her leader and deputy. Who would be talking to her this time?
(OPEN and this is very late my goursh-)
Well, no escaping it now... Jaypaw had promised themself to talk to the first apprentice they looked eyes on and there was one, from Thunderclan they thought. After swallowing they began to walk towards her but as they approached their pace began to slow down until the manged to force themself to reach. Jaypaw gave a little smile and waved their tail in greeting. Thunderclan and Windclan didn't have any conflicts did they? Oh they hoped not, talking to Shadowclan was a no-no on Jaypaw's part and they didn't want to accidentally stir up trouble with other apprentices, or warriors for that.
Willowpaw pushed herself through the crowd of cats! She was looking one cat in particular but anyways she just wanted to be apart of this gathering!
Riverpaw
The young tabby shoved her way through the cats occasionally snapping at them her single eye full of hatred towards literally everything
Vixenpaw scowled, her eyes narrowed as she glared up at Kestrelstar. Just because he was too fish-brained to understand didn't mean that ShadowClan had lost all common sense. Dawnstar was an amazing leader, and with Shadestorm as the new deputy, they were stronger than ever. He had better watch his mouth before they truly decided to tear the pelts off of his Clan.
The young she-cat giggled, flicking her tail towards her paws so the feather was more visible, "Why, thank you! I suppose you wouldn't see too many birds in Riverclan, apart from gulls and kingfishers." Tidepaw smiled at the warrior. Already this gathering was going much better than last time. She had exchanged a few words with another apprentice at the last one, a Riverclan apprentice if she wasn't mistaken, but they didn't talk long. She glanced towards where the leaders sat for a moment, wondering if things would be as tense between them this gathering. She hadn't really paid attention to what Kestrelstar had said, but he didn't look too pleased. She returned her attention to the fluffy Riverclan cat in front of her, the apprentice's facial expression brightening once more.
"I suppose it balances out though: I don't get to see many fishies on the moors!" The image amused her, shiny-scaled fish swimming through the air over the moor, gliding like birds. Or would they just flop on the ground? Either way would certainly be entertaining. "I bet they're pretty though! Sparkly and silver, I would love to have a scale or two." The thought of adding fish scales to the numerous things she collected hadn't occurred to her until now. They would be a bit difficult to gather, but perhaps there were some minnows swimming in the streams that cut through the fields. She was already on the hunt for a snakeskin, a search which had been fruitless so far, so perhaps catching a fish would be a bit easier, and she'd still get some scales. Hmm, she'd have to look into it. First she'd have to learn how to catch a fish, that is, if they even lived in the skinny streams and creeks she had access too.
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“I believe…oh yes, your mother told me!” That was where she had heard the name. She had almost forgotten her promise. Good thing Stormpelt had just happen to come by her, r she would have never remembered. “Yes, your mother told me it…Grayfur, was that her name?”
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“I believe…oh yes, your mother told me!” That was where she had heard the name. She had almost forgotten her promise. Good thing Stormpelt had just happen to come by her, r she would have never remembered. “Yes, your mother told me it…Grayfur, was that her name?”
"It is how do you know?" he meowed. "How do you know my mother?" he meowed "She ahsnt left camp for moons." he meoed
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