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Originally Posted by Delta
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Dustypaw bounded into the clearing with ShadowClan, his face alight with wonder. This was his first Gathering, and he couldn't be more excited! So many knew scents and sights came to him. Unlike most other apprentices at their first Gathering, he wasn't scared in the least. He loved meeting new cats, so he loved big crowds. Although, since he barely came up to some cats' shoulders, the short tom was having trouble making his was through the group. He settled for just dropping his head and weaving through and bumping into others while apologizing profusely. He was almost out of the throng when he smacked right into the side of another cat. "Oh StarClan, sorry!" he quickly sputtered. He'd headbutted this cat right in their flank, and he wasn't know for being tender-headed.
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Talonpatch growled, his pelt bristling and was about to make a snarky remark until he realized it was just Dustypaw, an apprentice from ShadowClan, which happened to be his clan. He chuckled, his neck fur settling down. The grey and brown patched tom looked at the apprentice with amusement gleaming in his amber eyes, remembering his first gathering.
"Geez, Dustypaw! Is your head made from rocks?" Talonpath joked.