All of Windclan
Activity Check and announcement of Gathering attendees
Talking Cliff
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Fawnbriar's ears were flat and her fur fluffed up to try to keep the cold out and hope the sleet didn't create a layer of ice on her as she carefully made her way up the Talking Cliff for the Gathering announcement. What a miserable night for a Gathering. Hopefully no clan would want to stay out in this longer than needed so hopefully it would be a swift Gathering. But before there was the Gathering, there was the announcement of those attending with her.
"Let all cats old enough to catch their own prey gather beneath the Talking Cliff for a Clan meeting!"
"Your happiness is mine."
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Bayflower was freezing, the black feline having been in a grumpy mood quite frequently as the world around him felt colder everyday. With every huff, the feline could see their own breath, the white smoke-like gas filling his vision for a heartbeat before 'disappearing'.
Once Fawnstar padded up to the talking cliff and made her announcement, Bayflower promptly padded over, looking up at Fawnbriar. They weren't going to complain regardless of whether they were going to the gathering or not. They hadn't gone in a while but it would also be nice to stay in their nest and away from the cold.
"You're a star in my sky!"
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Little Cedarkit who was about seven and a half weeks old now, heard Fawnstar's call. The little feline being prompted to bounce over to the entrance of the nursery to watch the clan meeting. Obviously they weren't going to go but they wanted to listen and see who was. If their sire or Aspenberry were going they could ask them all about it!
I play...
From WindClan
Bayflower (NB) an understanding warrior
Cedarkit (NB) a loving kit
From ShadowClan
Swampkit (NB) a grumpy kit
From ThunderClan
Finchkit (M) a silent kit
From RiverClan
Cinderwhisper (F) a reserved elder
From beyond the clans
Noah (M) a lazy semi-feral
Raven (F) a playful domestic kitten
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He would hear the leader's call when Smallclaw had arrived back to camp. Looking over, he sees Fawnstar on top of the talking cliff above everyone that are settiling in. Immediately the tom padded quickly over to there and side seated behind Bayflower. Smallclaw would already meet the coldness as soon as he breathed in the air. Frosted, like the ground this warrior will have to sit on for the meeting. Whoever is going to the gathering, he wishes them luck.
HummingDaze
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Player-characters:
Brackenwing || nonbinary, warrior of Shadowclan||
Ambersmudge || she-cat, warrior of Riverclan||
Smallclaw || tom, warrior of Windclan ||
Spidertongue || tom, warrior of Thunderclan ||
Luna || she-cat, unaffiliated Feral ||
Fallpaw trotted over to sit with the other cats. Despite the cold in the air, he couldn't help but feel a little excited. Going to the gathering might mean another reunion with his littermates--and a chance to see Mistypaw, too. He was hoping she was doing as well as the others.
Cloudflare emerged into camp shaking his pelt from a hunt with only a small vole to show from his extended outing on the moors. He supposed it would be better than nothing, but it fell on the warriors and apprentices to provide for the Clan in these tough times. If he wasn't called for the gathering, then he'd organize a couple hunting patrols to try and fatten up their stores - even if it would be a miserable affair.
Barleyswipe groaned as she sat up, ragged pelt clinging in a dour fashion to her old bones. What a flea bitten night to be caught up an about. The Elder glowered from the relative warmth of the Elder's den, gaze only softening briefly as she spied kitten eyes staring from the nursery.
From a warm, mossy pile, Heatherkit erupted from the spongey bed and into the air at their leader's call, who just happened to be her older half-sister. Her kitten legs were lengthening, making her trasition awkward and gangly as her fur fluffed out her split faced grin as she spotted her denmate, Cedarkit. "Gosh, I wanna go!"
FROM RIVERCLAN:
Cottonbright, ♀ Anxious Warrior
Nettleplume, ♂ Cynical Medicine Cat
Merrypaw, ♀ Steadfast Apprentice
Otterwhisker, ♀ Adventurous 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
Real strength isn't just in fighting, it's knowing when to stand firm and when to lend a paw.
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The dream that Beewhisker had a few days ago was still stuck in their mind, though it wasn't in their best interest to share it with any other cats, especially since it contains a secret that they planned to hold to their grave, the only secret they should ever keep.
They were brought out of their thoughts by Fawnstar's call and they twitched their ears. Beewhisker saw that Cedarkit had bounded over to the nursery's entrance and was about to pull her back by the scruff, but remember how they themselves as a kit adored peeping in on Clan meetings so they chose not to pull them away.
Instead, Beewhisker just gave a quick word to their daughter. "Careful Cedarkit, you don't want to fall do you? The snow can be slippery!" they called, out before nudging Berrykit up "Hey baby, how about you make sure your sister doesn't fall over yeah?" they prompted the little cream tom, glancing over to Cedarkit as a short gesture.
Like the sun, I may burn fiercely, but it's my fire that warms those I hold dear.
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Sunbear was dozing calmly and her eyes squinted open when hearing Fawnstar's call for a meeting, there wasn't much hope of her going to a gathering but she contemplated the idea of knowing who else would be going. And even if she didn't go to the gathering, if her daughter did, she didn't doubt that Basilflame would come and visit the elder's den to share the news, not matter what it would be.
Shutting her eyes she flicked her ears to ensure that Fawnstar was heard by her, even inside the shade of the elder's den.
I’d rather bear the weight of others than let others carry pain alone.
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The warrior's den grew gradually more empty as warriors left to join the clan meeting, while Basilflame certainly wasn't the last to leave the warrior's den, she was not the first either. she slipped out of the warriors den and into the main clearing, seeing Fawnstar stand tall on the talking cliff, she sat by the elder's den but still close enough to the talking cliff to make her seem like she wasn't lingering about.
She wondered if she would be going to the gathering today or if she would be guarding the camp again like she had previously, regardless of what Fawnstar chose, Basilflame didn't mind and would happily stay to protect her clanmates.
Bee's Characters
FROM WINDCLAN
Beewhisker - ⚧ Chirpy Queen
Sunbear - ♀ Blunt Elder
Basilflame - ♀ Polite Warrior
FROM THUNDERCLAN
Greypebbles - ♂ Quiet Warrior
Robinkit - ♀ Cautious Kit
FROM SHADOWCLAN
Clovershine - ♀ Optimistic Warrior
Wolfkit - ♂ Odd kit
FROM RIVERCLAN
Goosesong - ♂ Stoic Warrior
Lilyriver - ♀ Independent Elder
OUTSIDERS
Duchess ♀ - Friendly Semi-Feral