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Originally Posted by Equinox

Larkcry leaped down into the Gathering site, whiskers quivering in rage. It had been nearly a moon since his friend, Flamescar, had returned to Windclan, but the one-eyed ginger tom still had not explained where he had been. And even though he kept apologizing, and trying to make it up to Larkcry, it simply made the Windclan warrior even angrier

The gray-and-black speckled tom snorted as Flamescar said, "I'm sorry." for the fourteenth-thousand time.
"Yeah, right," he muttered.


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Cottonspark glanced over to where two toms seemed to be quarreling. She narrowed her stunning emerald eyes- they should leave their anger at camp. For StarClan's sake, this was the gathering. They would make WindClan look bad, and the fluffy white she-cat did not want that. WindClan was the best clan, that was for sure, but the other clans didn't believe it. Surely they shouldn't give anyone a reason to doubt it any more than they already did. Cottonspark was tempted to shove her way into the dispute and stop it before the other clans arrived, but she shoved the urge away.