November Gathering

[Diamondfur]

Ashclaw
Warrior|age:20|tom|thunderclan|Brown spotted tom with brown eyes



Burnclaw
Warrior|age:23|tom|thunderclan|Orange tom with blue-gray eyes

Burnclaw and Ashclaw were siting with their fellow thunderclan warriors.



(OPEN RP)

[gs29513]

Splashleap was present, shivering and doing her absolute best to stay to the center of the crowd lest Deadmoon be about. She knew the other molly would stick towards the outside of the crowd, not being the most.....socially competent. Best to stay somewhere with lots of other cats, and she was nice and warm as an added benefit. (Open)

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Splashleap had been correct in her assertion that Deadmoon would avoid other cats like they carried greencough. The newer Windclan fury was sticking close to the edge of the clearing, not wanting to risk a chat with....just about anyone. She supposed she could manage it if need be, age had taught her that sometimes forced politeness was a necessary skill, but it wouldn't be her favorite activity of all time. Owlpaw's disappearance had left her feeling a bit raw, and she wasn't sure how much conversation she could make. Whatever. She would manage it if need be. Perhaps she could make another friend. Yeah right. YEAH. RIGHT. Marigoldpaw, Rookscreech (though she'd lasted longer than the others), Creeksplash. All gone. Other-clan friends didn't work. Then again that might just be the world they lived in. Most friendships ended up with someone dead eventually. Deadmoon sat in rather sullen silence, shivering and doing her best to keep herself warm with her tail. It wasn't working great, but the attempt was worth something. (OPEN)

[Fits]

Heroneye arrived.

[Fits]

Sneezepaw
| they/them | WindClan | Apprentice |

Sneezepaw came a-tumbling into the clearing, a wide grin on their face. This was their second Gathering, but that was still pretty exciting! Though, well, not quite as exciting as last time. Hmm... actually, that was kind of sad. Would they never feel that same kind of excitement? Never ever again? Huh. Well, they'd just have to find a super-duper exciting cat to talk to, and then it would be even better than last time! Their eyes opened wide, scanning the clearing for potential victims... and there! An apprentice from another Clan! PREPARE TO BE TALKED TO!

"Hi!" chirped Sneezepaw, practically tripping over themself to come to a sudden stop after having raced over. "What's your name? I'm Sneezepaw! From WindClan, by the way. What's your name?" After just barely allowing enough time for the other cat to answer, they continued. "I wonder what they're gonna talk about tonight!" they bounced up and down on their paws, gesturing vaguely at the leaders seated on the rock with their tail. If last time was anything to go off of, their excitement might allow them to catch just a few words here and there... But they wanted to talk, and that was something to talk about!

(open to an apprentice from another clan!)