[vellichor]

Robinfur prowled into the clearing, ears pricked. She didn’t like Gatherings, no, not one bit. But she came anyway. Why? She wanted to gather information about her enemies. No matter how much the molly despised Gatherings, they had their uses. Robinfur glanced up at the leaders and deputies, most notably Passionstar. She wanted to be in his place, giving announcements and being at the head of every battle. All that power, and all of the leaders were mouse-hearted cowards. What a waste. Robinfur sat down and glared around, waiting for some other cat to date approach her. She started to nonchalantly wash her paw, making sure her claws glinted in the moonlight.

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