[Casual Scribbles]

Originally Posted by Lyra

Rainberry entered the place where they had the gathering. All she could hear were cats talking, and getting along. But that was good. This was a time of peace after all. The tabby she-cat sniffed the air and immediately caught on the scent of Shadowclan. That must mean Frostedflight is here! I can't wait to tell him the news," Rainberry thought as she padded through the crowd of cats. Finally, she spotted the black and white fur of her mate, and she ran over to him in excitement. She didn't really care if anyone spotted them anyways, just as long as it wasn't to suspicious. "Hi Frostedflight," Rainberry greeted, a big smile on her face. "How's Shadowclan been doing?" She then saw a look on her mates face as if he was expecting to see someone else. Oh yeah! Marshfur. Rainberry finally remembered why he didn't come. He and Fallenspirit went hunting. "I found a mate in Riverclan to cover for you. But he couldn't come since he and Fallenspirit went hunting right before the gathering started. Maybe next time we meet I'll bring Marshfur with me."
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Frostedflight's ears pricked up at the sound of his mate's voice. As Rainberry came into view, he struggled not to grin. He couldn't act like a love-struck kit. Not at the gathering. "Oh, okay then. I'll meet him then," the tom meowed.