Another meeting another problem. Dawnstar shook out her thick pelt as she left her den, leaping up onto the Shadowledge. The massive she-cat leaned down and stretched her strong muscles while observing the clan for a solitary moment. ShadowClan's been pretty calm as of late, the colder season would most likely slow down everyone and hopefully have them more focused on combating the cold and the lack of prey. "Let all old enough to lurk in the shadows join below the Shadowledge for a clan meeting." The scarred she-cat roared before taking a seat atop her rocky throne. So long as ThunderClan was preoccupied with RiverClan's insolence, it would give ShadowClan the freedom to deal with this potential problem that now lingered in their territory. #shcmeeting
