[aleka!]

Originally Posted by .:Blue Wishes:.

(( Hey @Aleka you want to do a thing with one of your ThC cats before this is all over ))

Marigoldpaw found her heart racing as she made her way through the crowd of fighting cats. Her first gathering couldn’t have seemed to go any more wrong. She was panting and breathing heavily, despite having barely done anything, just watching the battle was enough to be stress enducing. As she darted past cat after cat, she tried to find the good in this battle, but it was really hard. There were Dusk Syndicate cats fighting everyone, and Thunderclan cats fighting Windclan cats. As a Windclan cat, she tried to stay away from every trace of Thunderclan scent, not really wanting to end up in a battle. However, there was the growing uneasiness that she would soon find herself in a battle, her eyes scanning the area wildly.

(Sounds good)

Petalfall looked around, looking for a cat to start fighting. She preferred not to just stand in one place during a battle, since she hated feeling useless. A airy growl rumbled in her throat, as her gaze locked onto a feline, a molly that looked around the age of an apprentice.
She dropped into a crouch, her jaws parting slightly as she inhaled the cat's scent, the WindClan smell tingling in her nasal cavities. She couldn't help but feel a pick of guilt for choosing this cat to fight. But now it seemed, after all, it wasn't like she would kill her opponent- she just couldn't let herself go that far. With a low hiss, she prepared to leap at the younger cat from behind.