Quietraven
Shadowclan warrior
Purrks: Mind reader(permanently active) and Shadow fiend(inactive)
Quietraven hadn't attended a gathering in a hot minute so it felt like an obligation to tag along this moon. Shadowclan was the first clan to arrive which did ward off any repugnance she might have felt during the first moments of the gathering. She hardly liked any of her clanmates, cats from other clans were even worse.
Holding regal composure - as she often did - the splotched she cat sauntered across the soft sand and settled at a spot on the border of seastones. Curling her feathered tail around her paws, Quietraven gazed out at her clan with indifference and mild boredom. It would be just a few moments before the other clans arrived. Wonder if this gathering would prompt chaos.
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