Originally Posted by Chameleon (Post 404691) Riverpaw shook her head quickly."No and if they did I would rip their fur out!" She exclaimed,picturing the cold water all around her body,and a shiver went down her spine."I would rather become a squirrel!" She exclaimed.

Originally Posted by Swiftheart (Post 404698) Lionpaw nodded,” I’d rather become a bird or join Skylan than swim, since after all I’m terrified of heights.” He meowed and being under trees... he thought to himself.

Originally Posted by Chameleon (Post 404705) Riverpaw giggled.She really liked this cat,even if he was from a current clan."Is this your first gathering?" She asked curiously.Lionpaw to her looked like he was about her age,but she couldn't be sure and didn't want to say something that would make her look stupid.

Originally Posted by Swiftheart (Post 404709) Lionpaw nodded,” Yah. You?” He asked he found it weird talking with other clans. I hope I don’t fall in love with other clan cats (IDK I feel like Riverpaw might become a cat he crushes on and looks forward to seeing at gatherings)

Originally Posted by Chameleon (Post 404714) Yes!I was wondering if I should ship them or not.) Riverpaw nodded."Yep!First time ever!Is there something wrong with windclan?They seem a little angry or something,or is it alwase like this?" She asked,intill she rembered he might not be able to say,and added quickly,"If your alloud to say.If not that's fine to." She said quickly.

Originally Posted by tawny~ (Post 404625) (I think this is the perfect time to rp Dayhum and Tawnystream ^^) Tawnystream watched around closely, breathing in the salty sea air. She loved the beach, as much as she loved the cave near the sea she spent a few moons in with her mother and littermate. Though, she knew this gathering would not be peaceful, considering.. WindClan and all. The dilute calico observed the gathering, sitting nearby to where the leader's were sitting, though near cats conversations. She wasn't eavesdropping. No, she was just observing, though conversation was sorta what she wanted to do. With a clanmate, or not a clanmate. Tawnystream was more worried about WindClan, than anything else. She knew she was half-clan, she knew that. Though, no cat thought that was the case. Perhaps, it was.. way much better that way. What if she met her father in battle? What if he knew she was her kit? Would she knew? Tawnystream didn't worry about these question. Not really all that much.

The golden tabby spotted a familiar pelt pad into the clearing, his ocean blue hues instantly became brighter, almost as bright as his fur. He sprang up and quickly made his way over to the feline, his white paws barely making a sound against the dirt beneath him. He and Tawnystream were fairly good friends, honestly Dayhum was fairly good friends with everyone in his clan, he loved making friends, but whenever he saw the dilute calico something within him sparked, especially whenever they met eyes, he couldn't explain it. The warrior stopped a mouse length away and gave the feline a big, bright smile "hey Tawny, didn't think you were coming." he stated, his tail flicking behind him "If I knew you were I would have waited up for ya!" he laughed, his blue optics shone with nothing but joy as he looked at the other warrior.

Originally Posted by denysiarus (Post 404180) nightwhisper blinked as he spotted the siberian tom, sleepingcloud, and locked his amber gaze onto him. his furry tail swayed for a moment, his mind mulling over the possible outcomes of talking to the other tom. many heartbeats passed before nightwhisper huffed and trotted towards sleepingcloud. he sat next to the sleepy tom, keeping some distance in case he did not want to speak. night's ears flattened as he thought of a greeting, whiskers twitching in slight distress. while he finally found one, the chestnut tabby tensed up and spoke, "hi?" his form froze before he mentally clawed himself at the awkwardness within his voice. he was afraid that sleepingcloud would be unable to hear him, given his naturally quiet voice, which could be easily overpowered by the talking cats around them. his fur bristled as a small wave of anxiety coursed through him, his itch to run from there growing as every heartbeat made its appearance. nightwhisper cursed himself for being so utterly awkward. he's just your clanmate for starclan's sake, he thought, grumbling and mumbling to himself yet again. his paws kneaded the ground once again, now being used as a comfort mechanism more than a concentration one. night's breathing had slowed, thankfully, and he closed his amber eyes to speak with more, or less, confidence. "uh— how are you?" he really needed to speak to others more often.

The silver and white tom lifted his head and looked at the feline who sat next to him, he looked incredibly familiar, though the tom knew that they had never spoken before, not once which was fairly odd. He looked the warrior over, hoping to think of the toms name by just looking at him, which he hadn't yet sadly. The buff feline wasn't sure if the other wanted to talk, and he sure didn't plan on forcing him, but something within him wanted to ask the mystery feline his name, but that was normal right? As the tom gave his sad excuse as a conversation starter Sleepingcloud gave the other a soft smile and decided to take pity on him " Hello there don't believe we've met befawe." he stated, his southern accent thick as he leaned forward a bit, checking to see what clan the feline was from. He hadn't expected him to be from Windclan, he leaned back on his heels and looked at Nightwhisper from ear tips to toe tips, his sky colored hues dancing with disbelief "Gosh, didnt expec y'all ta be in windclan, how come we've evuurr met?" he asked in his usual, low, gravely voice. The Siberian knew most in his clan, except for the newborn kits, was the tom new....or was he just shy?

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The ebony feline padded into the clearing, his lapis hues flickering with unease, especially when the scent of Windclan hit his nostrils. The deputy swiveled his head and looked around, hoping that he wouldn't spot a certain fiery red pelt. As soon as he deduced that the tom wasn't here he let out a sigh and padded towards the circle of deputies, which didn't bring back the best memories. He remembered Auroraflame, and how rudely he acted towards her, then he remembered the outburst he had with Honeypool and Fireflare, which in turn caused him and the ginger molly to be on no speaking terms for over a moon, that is, until two nights ago.
Fallenstream shook his head and tried his hardest to focus on his here and now, not the past, though yes it was great that the two had a heart to heart he wished that she held the same feelings he held for her, which he himself only realized a night ago. He sat himself down a fox length away from the other deputies and focused his blue gaze on his paws, which were pawing at the dirt below him, he didn't really feel like interacting this gathering.

Originally Posted by Flameleaf (Post 404715) Skyfeather sighed and stood up. He pushed his way through the crowd to make his way to the back, the stopped when he spotted Cherrydawn. He wanted to go over and speak to her, but didn't at the same time. She broke your heart. But... She was also right... Skyfeather flicked his tail and began making his way over to the ThunderClan warrior.

Originally Posted by starfall (Post 404725) The silver and white tom lifted his head and looked at the feline who sat next to him, he looked incredibly familiar, though the tom knew that they had never spoken before, not once which was fairly odd. He looked the warrior over, hoping to think of the toms name by just looking at him, which he hadn't yet sadly. The buff feline wasn't sure if the other wanted to talk, and he sure didn't plan on forcing him, but something within him wanted to ask the mystery feline his name, but that was normal right? As the tom gave his sad excuse as a conversation starter Sleepingcloud gave the other a soft smile and decided to take pity on him " Hello there don't believe we've met befawe." he stated, his southern accent thick as he leaned forward a bit, checking to see what clan the feline was from. He hadn't expected him to be from Windclan, he leaned back on his heels and looked at Nightwhisper from ear tips to toe tips, his sky colored hues dancing with disbelief "Gosh, didnt expec y'all ta be in windclan, how come we've evuurr met?" he asked in his usual, low, gravely voice. The Siberian knew most in his clan, except for the newborn kits, was the tom new....or was he just shy?