January Gathering

[Poprock]

Goopypaw
Apprentice || He/him || 7 Moons || Purrks: Bewitched: Goop

Goopypaw nervously followed behind his clanmates, keeping at least a tail length away from everyone to avoid... problems. It was his first time leaving Shadowclan's camp... it would be preferable to keep out of trouble. Especially when *gulp* all four clans packed together in one little area. So many opportunities for someone to stick to him. "O-oh dear..." He muttered to himself as his multi colored eyes gazed up the sea stones for the first time. They were a sight to behold, and if he wasn't so nervous the calico would love to study them. However he needed to get to a vacant spot. Fast!!

Scrambling to the least populated area Goopypaw waited for someone nice looking to sit near him. Not too near of course!

@vampire GAYPAW TIME

[MangofDoom]

⌠ r o t p a w ⌡
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shadowclan apprentice ╳ 7 moons
he/him ╳ aro/ace ╳ bewitched
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Rotpaw walks along with the rest of his clan. His pelt prickled at the cold but he ignores it. Sweeping his gaze at the Thunderclan and Riverclan cats gathered, Rotpaw wonders if any of them will try to make a stink. He smiles, but it vanishes and they return to their resting face, which nearly looks like a glare.

He sits somewhere near the edge, knowing in the back of his head one of his siblings may bug him, and he knows they don’t like being in the middle of the gathering.

[Moonraven]

High Rank Announcement [#hrannouncement]

She padded in on somber paws nearly directly behind ShadowClan. It was a little bit difficult to get back a sense of normalcy after exiling Cowtuft. Usually, exiles didn't weigh all that heavily on her mind when she knew what she was doing was right for WindClan. Logically she knew she had been in the right, but emotionally it was still eating at her. She'd have to make that announcement tonight, and although wasn't keen on the idea, might have to twist the narrative a bit to avoid having WindClan look too foolish. She felt bad for Cowtuft, but WindClan came first.

The leader swiftly joined the other three she-cats on the seastones. It didn't seem like anyone was trying to be cordial tonight and that saved Twilightstar the effort of trying. She quickly huddled near Dawnstar and waited for the clans to finish coming in so they could begin the gathering.
@Lillith

WindClan's Arrived

[Desert Rain Frog]

Dewsong Arrived, BadgerSnap Stumbling Not To Far Behind.
SilverPaw Was On SilverStirm's Back As The Padded In.

[Katiethewolfchild]

Bearpelt arrived.

Foxpaw arrived.

Birdpaw arrived.

Adderpaw arrived.

Caterpillarpaw arrived.

Swanpaw arrived.

[Watermeloon]

@Moonraven

Beastpaw came running in at full tilt, barreling up the rocks to halt at her leader's paws. The teeny apprentice looked up, her neck craning to do so. "I." Um. What to say? "Ah. BRINGA BACKA COWBIE NOWSES AND NOWS!" the 'paw yelled indignantly, glaring up at Twiliewinds. She attempted to climb to a higher perch, because AAAG HER TEENSYNESS RUINED THE EFFECTSYNESS!!!! So UnFaiR. Just like how Cowbie had to go. She scrabbled haplessly to get onto said higher rock, her size yet again making her look foolish. She scowled. "Lift mese upsa pleezes, Twiliewinds." Beastpaw said, her head turning to face the leader. She still kept up the baleful glare, of course. Whatever Twilie did was NOT going to make up for making Cowbie go., of course unless she brought Cowbie back.

[Wingnettle]

Dunecall

Windclan
40 moons | he/him
The Collector | Herbal knowledge T1

Dunecall followed his leader in soft paw steps, cherishing the sensation of coldness that the sand gave his toes. "Fresh evening, huh? Let's see what the Gathering will bring us tonight." he muttered under his breath, shaking his pelt from the frosty feeling.

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open

[Kieran.]

Walnutpaw, Grubpaw, Hootflicker, Ghostfisher, Tadpolepaw, Basilthroat, Dovegrowl, and Fourshadow arrive (all open)

Hootflicker
He/She/They~Biromantic~Shadowclan~32 Moons
"There must be someone you've confused me for
If I could see someone who knew me or someone in uniform"

Fear rippled through his black pelt. Fourshadow, Fourshadow, Fourshad he thought anxiously. Hootflicker looked across the clearing looking for the orange Windclan tabby. Maybe he isn't here? they hoped.

[OPEN]

[Tiabirb]

Swiftfire-WindClan-She/Her
Purrk(s): Ultimate Predator



Swiftfire padded into the Gathering with a sigh, following Twilightstar and her Clanmates as they began to filter into the clearing. From merely a glance, it looked as though RiverClan and ThunderClan had some issues....and Swiftfire shook her head. None of her business. Instead, she flicked her ear, catching Dunecall's comment. "Hopefully no one loses any fur tonight. Just look at how tense the other Clans are..." Swiftfire murmured to Dunecall, flicking a tufted orange ear as she paused next to him.

"We'll find out what's going on soon, without a doubt," She added after a moment.

@Wingnettle

[Wingnettle]

Dunecall

Windclan
40 moons | he/him
The Collector | Herbal Knowledge T1

"They'd be fools to ignore Starclan and ignore the peace, but bite my tail if those cats aren't able to break the truce!" he exclaimed, implying that the other clans - some more than others - could actually spill blood whenever they want, no matter what the Warrior Cose said.

The moon shone high in the gray-black sky speckled by tiny stars. Dunecall observed them while Twilightstar took her place on the Seastones. He liked to notice invisible schemes there when other cats only saw the tiny lights of Starclan. What was there, really?

"Seems like this one's gonna be a long night, heh." he crouched down and started grooming himself as if he were still in camp, sharing tongues with his mates, and raised one leg to lick it.

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@Tiabirb