[ All Open and their all Riverclan]

Cottonstrike padded after his clanmates in pure excitement. This would be his first one as a warrior. He padded alongside them and noticed they were the first. Weren't they first all the time? At least they were for these last two he's been to. The deaf tom sat down and waited for the rest of the clans to come.

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Almondbush followed the shadows and scents of his clanmates, keeping close to the Riverclan cats as possible. He didn't like to be by himself during these kinds of things, especially with his vision. He was never confident about it at all. Almondbush sat down and looked at the shapes of everyone in his clan.

{Open}

Berrypaw waltzed straight up to the Seastones, her head held high and her chest slightly puffed out as she walked in a very sophisticated and conceited manner. This would likely be her last gathering as an apprentice, so she was planning to make the most of it. And she already felt like things were definitely starting off on the right paw, seeing as she was one of the first few cats to arrive. Taking a seat on the sandy ground, she waited expectantly for some more cats to arrive. Perhaps she could find a group of apprentices to socialize with. Or maybe even some young warriors, given the fact that she was practically one herself.

Loonpaw padded with her clan, her head held high with pride, while flashes of worry and anxiety gnawed at her inside. There were going to be a ton of cats here tonight. What if she got overwhelmed? She shivered and settled down near the back of the group, keeping quiet as she came up with a game plan. Yes, she would wait until someone else who looked as scared as she felt showed up, then she would approach them and wow them with her impressive skills. Yes. That will go over well.