Drizzlecloud, like many of her other clanmates, gathered up for the clan meeting. Although her heart was still heavy after the previous news shared, she knew it would be in her best interest to gather.
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Cliffjumper walked up to drizzlecloud and sat next to her "hello drizzlecloud are you doing alright?" the orange warrior asked looking at the other warrior
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Flowernose pretended to be surprised. Well, really? She meowed and thought. Then I guess that means that you will be able to fight a badger or a fox? Flowernose meowed and narrowed her eyes, acting as if she was sizing him up.
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Whitekit gave her a funny look.
“Once I get big enough, obviously I’ll be strong enough.”
He stated it like it was an obvious fact that she should know, which he felt like it was.
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Whitekit gave her a funny look.
“Once I get big enough, obviously I’ll be strong enough.”
He stated it like it was an obvious fact that she should know, which he felt like it was.
Flowernose twitched her tail. She stood. Well, of course. She meowed. Well, excuse me, I'm going to find my mate. Flowernose dipped her head and merged her way through the crowd.
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Ivypaw trotted up to the Stormcrest. She twitched her tail excitedly, wondering what this meeting would be about.
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Snowkit Pure white pelt; light mackerel tabby markings; Icy blue eyes
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Snowkit bounded over, hearing the leader's call.
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It was getting harder for Wolfhive to hold his tongue, something he did solely to maintain the peace of the meeting. Well.. relative peace. "Is all you do complain? Kestrelpaw worked hard for whatever name she gets - and as her name, she should have a choice in what fits her best." A swift of his tail; he was glad Sproutfleck was here. Wolfhive didn't need backup but he did like knowing HE wasn't being unreasonable! He always knew Mountaintalon was a crabapple, but he was beginning to look more like a whiny little fish. "Kest," it was far more gentler than his tone to Mountaintalon, "do what feels right to you, but try not to feel guilted into it. The name you get today is something you should carry with your head proud." [ @dino. @Kat, @Blaaze ]
Distantly, he was aware of Violetfreckle and would talk to her later. Right now Kestrelpaw was more important. [ sorry stepmama! @vellichor ]
Gee, a meeting! Twistedkit eagerly followed behind the wobbly Poppypaw as they both left the nursery, seated not fat from one another. Poppypaw, curious as to what would be said this time - still shaken up about the news of Springlight, and Twistedkit, oddly excited to get another name change! Albeit, a little one, but she was more interested in what it meant.
Picking her way over to the meeting, the hornet was careful to not step on any tails or get in the way. While her eyes were down on her paws to make sure of this, Redhawk's ears remained perked to listen for the start of the meeting. She didn't hear it yet, but what she did was a familiar voice, and... huh? Warrior?? Looking up in surprise she found the source of the voice. Morningpaw. Weren't they only... six moons? Barely the age of an apprentice? Apprehension washed over her as she drew her ears back and glanced at Bumblestar. Surely she wouldn't make a cat a warrior that young... no, she had to have misheard.
Shaking away the thoughts for now the hornet glanced over to... oh. Gulping down the anxiety that fluttered to the top of her throat Redhawk gingerly limped over towards Brindlepaw. With Elkpaw still recovering and out of training for a bit, there really was no excuse for her to not train. It was hard though, if the hornet were being honest. Ever since Crowpaw... "H-Hi Brindlepaw..." Red was expecting to get at least some sort of backlash, considering the scowl on her apprentice's face. "...H-How've you been?"
...Pathetic start, truly. Redhawk tried to ignore the shame that washed over her as she took a seat, fanning her tail to cover the sight of her mangled front paw.
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She-Cat <‐> 35 Moons <-> Warrior <-> Thunderclan Interacting with:
A grey-brown, long haired she-cat with tabby stripes and big yellow eyes. She is of average stature, if not only slightly on the larger side.
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Cedarstrike listened to the meeting quietly, at attention as though she were a soldier. The clans matters were of utmost importance to her of course and she make it a point to keep herself involved and understanding.