Heronpaw had made it her job to follow her grandmother swiftly out of camp. The Hier grounded her wandering mind with her steady pawsteps. The six moon Shecat was often looking back to see if Sunny followed after but she had told her leader that she needed to branch out. Heronpaw looks back one final time before watching the huge shecat make her way to the large stone. The stories of the truce now coming to light as Heronpaw dug her claws into the sand. Her weight shifts unexpectedly on the pale surface as she moves forward, a wave of panic overcomes her internally.
The apprentice tries to instantly move on. Forcing her mask of confidence over her true emotions once more. Uncomfortable sounds and no real promise of a truce. What a way to start her training. Heronpaw picks a slot very close to the seastones, on the side Shadowclan had come from. She could get Sunny and escape in an instant.
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Half blind tortoiseshell she-cat with blue-green central heterochromia. The markings on her fur swirl into beautiful heart-like and flower-like shapes.
She/Her | 21 Moons | Gathering
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Springblossom arrived with the rest of her Clan, nervously eyeing the ThunderClan cats that were already there. From the corner of her eye, she spotted Mapledawn, a ThunderClan cat.
Her friend.
Her friend that she was supposed to be enemies with. A friend that was separated from her because of their Clans' rivalry. Springblossom flashed the dilute calico she-cat a sad smile, hoping she noticed, and grew content when Mapledawn took notice and smiled back. Letting out a sigh, her eyes travelled back to Dawnstar.
Seeing other cats make their way to the Gathering, her inner social butterfly bloomed and she sat up straighter, glancing at everyone, hoping someone would talk to her. Or maybe she'd go talk to them herself, but it wouldn't hurt to wait a little bit.
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Dilute tortico and tabby tom with a short stubby tail and deep blue eyes that seems purple in certain angles or light
He/They | 6 Moons | Gathering
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Silentpaw trudged towards where the rest of ShadowClan were already sitting, waiting for the others to arrive. It was his very first Gathering, and he was excited, but he wouldn't dare show any sort of emotion. Emotions are a sign of weakness. He tapped his paw in boredom, looking around before flashing a glare at a group of ThunderClan cats.
( @nyx if Windflower wants to interact :> )
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Blind white furred tom with pale blue, almost white, siamese points and long, non-sheathable claws. They’re cold! Perhaps they’re ice?t
He/Him | 29 Moons | Gathering
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Iceclaw silently approached the Gathering place, his tail lashing uncomfortably. He sensed ThunderClan was already here, judging by their scent and the constant chatter. It sounded like ThunderClan cats. Disgusting. But while he also sensed laughter and happiness among the Clan cats, he also sensed some unease. That he expected. Who wouldn't be afraid of ShadowClan? He sat down a distance from the other ShadowClan cats, and flicked his tail impatiently.
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Badgerear trotted over to the gathering. The Thunderclan tom was eager to hear about news from other clans, maybe even make a new friend or two. He knew deep down that the other clans were his rivals but he still liked making friends tonight.
A gathering. She'd heard tales about them here and there and now it was her turn to experience one...so she'd finally meet cats from other clans? She hoped not, she wasn't thay fond on socialising anyway, nor had she spoke since her birth and she intended on keeping it that way until it really mattered...which was who knows when? For now she'd just keep to herself...unless she was forced to interact with someone that is.
Trotting quickly after her grandmother, Quietpaw did her best not to maks eye contact with anyone. If she spared even the slightest glance for someone, they might take it as a sign she wanted to have a chit-chat, which she certainly did NOT. Placing herself somewhere inbetween the group of Shadowclan and Seastones so that she could keep and eye on Dawnstar, her favoured kin, and still be far away from the Thunderclanners, whose stench made her wrinkle her nose in disgust the moment she entered the clearing, Quiet began to absently groom her plumy fur. Mabye she'd make it through this gathering without speaking a single word...but that was just what she hoped for.
A gathering. She'd heard tales about them here and there and now it was her turn to experience one...so she'd finally meet cats from other clans? She hoped not, she wasn't thay fond on socialising anyway, nor had she spoke since her birth and she intended on keeping it that way until it really mattered...which was who knows when? For now she'd just keep to herself...unless she was forced to interact with someone that is.
Trotting quickly after her grandmother, Quietpaw did her best not to maks eye contact with anyone. If she spared even the slightest glance for someone, they might take it as a sign she wanted to have a chit-chat, which she certainly did NOT. Placing herself somewhere inbetween the group of Shadowclan and Seastones so that she could keep and eye on Dawnstar, her favoured kin, and still be far away from the Thunderclanners, whose stench made her wrinkle her nose in disgust the moment she entered the clearing, Quiet began to absently groom her plumy fur. Mabye she'd make it through this gathering without speaking a single word...but that was just what she hoped for.
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Dilute tortico and tabby tom with a short stubby tail and deep blue eyes that seems purple in certain angles or light
He/They | 6 Moons | Gathering
[9/100]
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Silentpaw took notice of Quietpaw arriving, and glanced at her. He'd never talked to her personally, and if she lived up to her name, he expected what kind of cat she was. Just like Silentpaw himself, Quietpaw seemed like the quiet, timid type. Though she looked like she did show some emotion, which Silentpaw did not. He kept observing the black she-cat silently, flicking his ear. He didn't realise he had been staring at the apprentice for several minutes now, focused on attempting to read her and figure something out.
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Dilute tortico and tabby tom with a short stubby tail and deep blue eyes that seems purple in certain angles or light
He/They | 6 Moons | Gathering
[9/100]
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Silentpaw took notice of Quietpaw arriving, and glanced at her. He'd never talked to her personally, and if she lived up to her name, he expected what kind of cat she was. Just like Silentpaw himself, Quietpaw seemed like the quiet, timid type. Though she looked like she did show some emotion, which Silentpaw did not. He kept observing the black she-cat silently, flicking his ear. He didn't realise he had been staring at the apprentice for several minutes now, focused on attempting to read her and figure something out.
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Quietpaw
Shadowclan apprentice
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Suddenly feeling eyes boring into her, Quietpaw snapped her head around to find Silentpaw staring at her. Hmm, this cat was unknown to her, well, in terms of personality and such but not identity so it was a surprise to find them outright gazing at her. What the hell did he want? She knew she was pretty but she still didn't appreciate cats studying her without trying to be discreet.
Letting out quiet snort of amusement and slight irration at Silentpaw's ogling, the splotched she-cat tilted her head as she locked eyes with the similar named cat, almost mocking their interest. If they wanted to stare then she'd stare back. See how he liked it. A smirk tugging at her lips as she eyed him in return, mildly intrigued and also quite entertained by their sudden staring contest.
Pebbleshell trudged to the Seastones, eyes flicking around the clearing. It seems the squirrels were the first to arrive, but that's no issue. She found a spot closer to her clanmates but nearby Thunderclan, ears pricked for conversations. The calico wrapped her fluffy tail around her paws neatly, flicking it slowly.
Windflowerpaw hopped along her clanmates, a smile on their face. It's a time for first of everything, her first patrol and now their first gathering. The multicolored apprentice ducked to the side of the dilute calico apprentice. She stayed silent as Silentpaw stared at the Quietpaw. Quiet ironic though, maybe they are both silent and quiet.
"Go talk to her then." they whispered a tease. "You know you were confused for her during patrols. It's probably because your names are so similar." Windflowerpaw's blue eyes were shining humorously but she was flicking her tail as if irritated.
There was no reason to be, she wasn't even irritated. She guesses she felt a little.. jealous? Why would she feel jealous? She barley knew Silentpaw. While her thoughts ran her smile down turned slightly.
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Dilute tortico and tabby tom with a short stubby tail and deep blue eyes that seems purple in certain angles or light
He/They | 6 Moons | Gathering
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Silentpaw blinked in surprise as Quietpaw stared back, and turned to Windflowerpaw, who was now beside them. His eyes darted from Windflowerpaw to Quietpaw, and back to Windflowerpaw, frowning.
"What...? No," Silentpaw muttered, his paws twitching. "I'd rather not." He looked completely away from Quietpaw and moved closer to Windflowerpaw. She was the only cat that he actually... Knew,, after all. He let out a huff of amusement and decided to spark up a conversation. Other apprentices have mentioned that he really needed to start speaking to other cats, so why not use this time as an opportunity to do just that?
"You excited..?" Silentpaw murmured. "It.. Is our first Gathering... After all." His usually deep blue eyes seemed a pale purple in the soft moonlight. (I figure it's moonlight cuz it's probably nighttime lol)