Hawkcatcher
The fullmoon hang heavy in the nightsky, bathing the clearing in a pale light, but also reminding the cats under it of the truce. No, Hawkcatcher hadn't forgotten, and no one would see her starting any fights, but she wasn't so sure about the other clans. She had some faith in Windclan. Twilightstar had always seemed like the most sensible of the leaders she had seen come and go during her time. But Riverclan and Shadowclan were the ones she wanted to keep an eye on.
Following steadily behind her leader, Hawkcatcher was among the first to arrive at the meeting place, and took her usual place at the outskirts of the clearing. She always preferred having a clear view of what happened over getting a conversation partner herself, so this place had been her go-to ever since her apprentice days.
Sweeping her amber gaze over her clanmates, Hawk could note tension on their faces too. Hopefully, it would be a trouble-free night, even if something in Hawkcatcher told otherwise.
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