Lynxpelt followed the rest of the Clan towards Seastones, taking in the scene as he padded in. WindClan had already arrived, typical for those rabbits, always there earlier than anyone else. The tom weaved through the crowd, finding a place to sit. He licked his paw and ran it over his ear. (OPEN!)
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Owlthroat
he/him | Shadowclan Enforcer | 47 moons Killer Aptitude T3 - Just A Scratch - Silver Tongue T2 The Dancing Bird
The crisp air rested lightly on his tongue, the journey hadn’t been a particularly arduous one but he felt the stiffness within his muscles. Perhaps a combination of both age and his recent challenge. No matter that, he shook out the tension and surveyed the gathering. Windclan it appeared had arrived before them. He wondered if they were still dealing with their two-leg scourge? He couldn’t help but pity them, two-legs were nasty beasts, far too clever for their own good with their monsters and their dogs they often brought with them.
Owlthroat let the thought slide away as he wove through the crowd before he found an opening to sit his haunches down, his eyes roamed up and down. He’d found a space next to what looked to be a Windclan apprentice, grey and plastered with inky spots. His eyes narrowed slightly before he remembered himself and his gaze softened, but he bit his tongue still. The enforcer couldn’t be bothered to converse, to make the first effort that was.
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Cedarpaw “You know I talk too much. Honey, come put your lips on mine and shut me up.”
He/Him (trans ftm) ⬖ Bisexual ⬖ 13 moons tan tabby tom with long, fluffy fur, blue eyes, and small white splotches
Cedarpaw looked up when he heard pawsteps approach him. It was Cardinal, who sat down next to him.
"Hi. H-How are you?" he asked, only flushing slightly at being called doll.
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Cinderspark
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14 moons || she/her || ShadowClan Warrior small black tabby with minimal white markings and 3 legs; amber eyes
Cinderspark doesn't really go to gatherings. She doesn't like the crowding or the onslaught of smells. But she's at this one for some reason. Why did she come? Curiosity? Because she wants nothing more than to crumble under the sensory overload? No clue, but she's here regardless so... yay. She stays clumped where a bunch of ShadowClan cats gather.
Look out world! Here he comes! Stemstone strutted into the Gathering with his clanmates, his arrogant level of confidence still thick in the air around him. He noticed Tigernight and gave his fellow new warrior a congratulatory nod in acknowledgment. He wasn't the only one to recently gain a warrior title with which to represent ShadowClan. But it looked like only the moorland bunnies were here to bask in the glory of ShadowClan's latest batch of warriors. Boo. Oh well, they'll be here soon enough!
@Rowan - Tigernight - little mention! // OPEN for other interactions!
The she-cat bounded alongside her clanmates, gathering beneath the Seastones with them. Her tail was high and a smile on her face as she pushed through the crowd to sit towards the edge of the cats. She almost wanted to mingle with the other clans whenever they'd show up. So, she purposefully made herself look approachable. This was hopefully her last, or one of the last Gatherings she'd attend as an apprentice. She could feel it in her bones. Dustbunny and Twilighstar would make her a warrior soon!
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Base by Cocoroll, color by Cloverspring ASHPAW
Shadowclan Apprentice | 6 Moons | A fluffy, pale grey tom with green eyes and a black-tipped tail.
Silver Tongue T1 | Mind Reader
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His first gather. His first gather. HIS FIRST GATHERING! The brand new apprentice trotted along with Shadowclan as they approached the Seastones. It was so late at night, and the young, grey tom had been tired at first... But now he was wide awake as the clan entered. He watched Dawnstar leap onto the stones to speak with another cat... He wasn't quite sure which clans were here already, but he could guess that only one other clan was present due to there only being one other scent... and it was strange.
However, what was the point of showing up at a gather if not to meet cats from the other clans?
Ashpaw looked around at the others that were present and tried to find someone that might be willing to talk with him, the black tip of his fluffy tail twitching back and forth when he spotted a particularly friendly looking she-cat. Time to meet some others!
"Hi!" Ashpaw said, ears perked as he smiled. "I'm Ashpaw, and I just became an apprentice in Shadowclan. Who are you?" He asked. Sure, he knew some of the history of shadowclan and its interactions with the other clans. How tough and mean and scary they were supposed to be, but... Well, Ashpaw wasn't really interested in being scary or mean. He wanted to learn everything about everyone, and how could he do that if he wasn't talking to others?
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Look out world! Here he comes! Stemstone strutted into the Gathering with his clanmates, his arrogant level of confidence still thick in the air around him. He noticed Tigernight and gave his fellow new warrior a congratulatory nod in acknowledgment. He wasn't the only one to recently gain a warrior title with which to represent ShadowClan. But it looked like only the moorland bunnies were here to bask in the glory of ShadowClan's latest batch of warriors. Boo. Oh well, they'll be here soon enough!
@Rowan - Tigernight - little mention! // OPEN for other interactions!
MOSSTANGLE
Shadowclan Warrior | 19 moons | Large, dark brown-and-white tabby she-cat with green eyes
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So, Windclan had already showed up, but no others. Mosstangle's green eyes scanned the other clan. She had never bothered herself much with interacting with them, nor other clans in general. They were of no concern to her. Each of the other clans had their problems that she really had no interest in, but learning about what may ail them, and in turn effect Shadowclan, was a good reason to come to the gathering.
Mosstangle decided to sit beside someone new to her, Stemstone. He was a freshly promoted warrior that she remembered cheering for recently, though she knew little about him. "Hello," She purred a greeting to her clanmate as she sat and looked up at the leaders. "Excited to be here as a warrior, now?" She asked, taking in the confident strut he had been walking. She remembered being quite excited about being promoted and attending gatherings in the same fashion, so she didn't blame him. Yet another great face to represent the future of their clan.
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Specklepaw bounced around, excited to see all of the other cats. but what to do? So many cats, but could she make some friends?
[open] @namen_roodles {Ashpaw mention}
Smokefern padded along with the rest of Shadowclan. The one eared warrior found the previous gathering to be rather uneventful, so she figured she'd come again. There wasn't a lot of mingling on her part then, but she was fine with that. She found a nice spot that was relatively free of cats and settled down. Hopefully the other clans wouldn't be too far behind them.
Myrtlespeckle had arrived to the first Gathering she had been to in a while. Really, she didn't like these gatherings. There were so many cats, the apprentices could never sit still or be quiet, and really, did they have to care about what the other clans were going through? And with most of the Gatherings she had been to, the clans were still at each other's throats. Windclan, however, needed to show up and show their strength, so she showed up. Her white and fawn fur was neatly groomed, though as she sat down, she licked a few spots back into place. Her eyes narrowed, watching the cats arrive and mingle.
Strawberrypaw couldn't spot a single one of her siblings here. Which was quite the dilemma. She'd come to look after them, only now to notice that there were so many pelts blending together she wasn't sure if she'd find any of them in time - and that was if they were even in attendance. Frowning now, Strawberrypaw remains rooted to the spot. She'll just stand here until she can find someone or something worth staying for, she supposes.
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