Racconpaw
6 Moons
She/Her
Twi daughter
Racconpaw slunk behind the rest of her clanmates her spirits slightly dimmed she took great pride in being crowtooth a apprentice but now she was stuck with Crowbones a fascinating name yes a good mentor maybe..she hadn’t even saw the bum when she was reassigned but it was her own fault for the reassignment now she’d have to ask Vinesmoke or Dustbunny for tunneling lessons to be allowed a tunneler assessment she sighed and looked around hoping to see one of her siblings
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Shrikepaw
she/her - 6 moons
Finally! Her first gathering! She'd get to see these ShadowClan dopes for herself, and show 'em who the real cool cats were. She supposed RiverClan and ThunderClan were here too. Eh. Boring. She trotted along, staying as close to the group as possible - as was commanded. Now, who could she chatter at? She was going to pick a random new cat, but, aha! Not now that she'd noticed Racoonpaw. Who actually, uh, looked a little down in the dumps? "Racoooonpaw!" She came running over, giving her a good barge in the shoulder. "Why're ya looking so glum?" If it had anything to do with these ShadowClan nasties, she decided she should have every permission to rip their faces off (if only that wouldn't get her into insane amounts of trouble).
Dreamheart sat down, looking around with interest, wondering when the Gathering would start. Unfocused, dreamy blue eyes scanned the cats lazily.
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FERNCURL
Windclan Queen ~ 29 moons ~ She/Her
Ferncurl sat by her sister, golden tail flicking next to her sister's fluffy blue one. Green eyes scanned the crowd. Maybe Brightfire would be here soon?
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Mistyheart sat by himself, watching for when the other clans would arrive. He found them interesting, and enjoyed talking with cats who have new perspectives.
Hnnnnnnnnnnnnng Crowtooth would like to splat. Just sploot, sleep, flat splat cat thank you. But no he had to be up in the middle of the night to represent windclan even though really in a gathering deputies did very little.
At least it wasnt icy and wet for once.
Sprawling into a rug on the deputies perch, not caring a whit he was taking up about half the space and far more then his fair share (If someone wanted to complain they could sit on him, whatever) the tom groaned. Was it dignified? No. But any dignity Crowtooth had was a farce at best and he was pretty sure all the clans knew it at this point.
So long as they knew he (and thus windclan) wasnt someone to be messed with who cared if they thought him a tad silly.
That besides exhaustion beat out any other cares he had, leaving windclans deputy a wrung out skunk rug looking near to following his leaders pawsteps and falling asleep on the seastones mid meeting. Stars that was a long time ago, he was a kitten even but still the elders chattered away 'hey remember when Twilightstar napped during the gathering only waking to give announcements and leave'.
Lightningpaw had walked into the gathering place and sit down wrapping his tail around his paws. The small orange tabby looked around with his yellow eyes. Lightningpaw looked pretty small a lot smaller than he was old. Still Lightningpaw had felt he had grown a lot inside at least. Lightningpaw was getting close now he felt to finally managing to become a Warrior and on top of that Barleypaw had reciprocated his crush on her. Yep everything was coming up Lightningpaw now all he needed to do was stay the course and continue working hard. (Open)