Goldenstar carefully made his way into the clearing. He didn’t know exactly what he was worried about. Maybe it was just the atmosphere of this gathering. Of course this argument had to drag out longer than it needed to, and of course he didn’t have the guts to address it. He couldn’t, it wasn’t exactly his fight that he was fighting. It had been dumb to bring shadowclan into this, yet he found himself unable to go back.
He took a breath before jumping up with the rest of the leaders, glancing around to take it in. It didn’t appear as though Thunderclan had a deputy, but it seemed as though everything else was normal. Of course, that normal wasn’t exactly good, as it was a normal that involved a lot of tenseness. He held in a sigh, wondering how this moon’s gathering would go, hopefully it wouldn’t be disrupted by starclan once again.