She padded into camp, tail lashing and fur just slightly bristled. Her anger was at a low simmer at the moment. Dawnstar was sure she'd work herself up into a decent rage by the end of this meeting. Even though it wasn't everyone, her clan was more than just one cat, so the whole clan would bear the brunt of the leader's wrathful disappointment. "ShadowClan, gather." Dawnstar roared, clearing the leap to the Shadowledge in one powerful bound. She paced the length of the rock twice before forcing herself to sit down. There was no reason for her to screech right this second, she had ceremonies to get through. #shcmeeting
