All of ThunderClan
Activity Check and Gathering Attendees
ThunderClan Camp
14
The best are often found in midst of thunderous chaos.
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Tonight heralded the traditions-old journey to Fourtrees.
"Let all cats old enough to hunt their own prey, gather here beneath the Highrock for a clan meeting."
A clear call echoed throughout camp for all to hear.
[Permission from Splashy to post the PGCM for them]
Nature does not hurry, yet everything is accomplished
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Bravesong tore himself away from exchanging hunting tactics with Wildcry at Moosestar's cry. As always he doubted he would be called to join - although he still wanted to go, his paw held him back on the best of days. At least it was warming up.
Adventurous hearts, free, dance to the rhythm of destiny
⥼ ⭒ ۵ ⭒ ❦ ⭒ ۵ ⭒ ⥽
Brindlespice had returned from a small, personal hunting trip not too long ago. Newleaf birds were becoming more commonplace, and she returned with a plump robin for her efforts. Birds weren't entirely easy to hunt, and she didn't mind plucking the feathers afterwards. She slid over where she could be easily seen in case Moosestar wanted to bring her along.
Bloodlines of strength ignite fierce souls
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Bravesong wasn't entirely useless. Wildcry appreciated the young elder's tactical input from time to time, if only to banter scenarios and techniques. The Gathering would be tonight, and she swiped a paw over her unscarred ear. She couldnt; care less if she attended. Probably best if she didn't.
Spawn of flame, Thunder-struck, from the ashes I rise
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Leopardrose had been unvoluntarily chosen as a kit's personal playmate of hide and seek. At the promise of reprieve, the sepia molly perked at the sound of Moosestar's voice calling the clan together. She had nearly forgotten about the Gathering since Rimekit had targeted her all afternoon. Sitting near Bravesong she prepared for the announcement, trying to smooth down the nervous energy that bristled her coat.
Frost-kissed fur hides a fiery spirit
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A pair of odd eyes narrowed gleefully. Rimekit's target was in sight once again. This time, Leopardrose wouldn't be able to slip away. She had so many questions - if only the grown molly had a moment to listen, or stick around to be batted at!
FROM RIVERCLAN:
Cottonbright, ♀ Anxious Warrior
Nettleplume, ♂ Cynical Medicine Cat
Merrypaw, ♀ Steadfast Apprentice
Otterwhisker, ♀ Adventurous Elder
Tangleloon, ♂ Whimsical Elder
FROM THUNDERCLAN:
Brindlespice, ♀ Selfish Warrior
Bravesong, ♂ Gracious Elder
Leopardrose, ♀ Striving Warrior
Wildcry, ♀ Fierce Elder
Rimekit, ♀ Rowdy kit
FROM WINDCLAN:
Cloudflare, ♂ Suave Warrior
Barleyswipe, ⚧ Ornery Elder
Heatherkit, ♀ Sweet Kit
FROM SHADOWCLAN:
Palestar, ♀ Stern Leader
Honeyglow, ♂ Reserved Elder
Emberdust, ♀ Artless Warrior
Duskpaw, ♂ Opportunistic Apprentice
FROM WHITEHART & BEYOND:
Ahryndae, ♀ Princess of Camelot
Lelouch Von Noon, ♂ Marquess of Noon Cattery
Kosmo, ♂ Visionary Feral
Montgomery (Monty), ♂ Sentimental Semi-Feral
Even the smallest pebble can make ripples that change the course of the stream.
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Greypebbles had just returned to camp with a squirrel clasped between his teeth as Moosestar's voice echoed across the clearing, his bobbed tail twitched upward and his ears perked. It had just occurred to him that today was the day of the gathering. Though, he didn't have much interest in going. But if he was chosen, he wouldn't voice any complaints.
Greypebbles dropped the squirrel off at the fresh kill pile, hoping that if he was going, Leopardrose would also go along with him. And so he decided it was the best to sit beside Bravesong and Leopardrose, he was the closest to those two in the clan anyway.
I may be small, but I’m braver than I look.
✦･ﾟ: *✦･ﾟ:* 🐦 *:･ﾟ✦*:･ﾟ✦
Robinkit had gotten a bit more talkative recently but it seemed to only specific cats here and there. While she wasn't as timid or jumpy as she was, she certainly still had her quiet moments when she would sit calmly in the nursery without a word, just, observing curiously but no less cautiously.
And that is what she did, observing the camp as her ears perked at the sound of Moosestar's yowling. She had figured out by now that this day was the day that a few would go to the gathering. But she knew there was not a chance of her going, after all, the walk wouldn't do well for her legs. So all she did was watch and listen
Bee’s Characters
FROM WINDCLAN
Beewhisker - ⚧ A Bubbly Queen (They/Them)
Sunbear - ♀ A Stoic Elder (She/Her)
Basilflame - ♀ A Gentle Warrior (She/Her)
Berrykit - ♂ A Dramatic Kit (He/Him)
FROM THUNDERCLAN
Greypebbles - ♂ A Quiet Warrior (He/Him)
Robinkit - ♀ A Thoughtful Kit (She/Her)
FROM SHADOWCLAN
Clovershine - ♀ An Optimistic Senior Warrior (She/Her)
Wolfkit - ♂ A Reserved Kit (He/Him)
FROM RIVERCLAN
Goosesong - ♂ A Disciplined Senior Warrior (He/Him)
Lilyriver - ♀ A Fierce Queen (She/Her)
Skykit - ♀ A Gracious Kit (She/Her)
OUTSIDER/S
Duchess - ♀ A Charming Semi-Feral (She/Her)
Laetitia Von Noon - ♀ A Poised Domestic (She/Her)
Fox - ♂ A Charismatic Feral (He/Him)
