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[aaaah writer's block] the fluffy tom ducked his head slightly. "oh," he stuttered out, "i've travelled as far as i can, pushing a little further every time. as of now, i have gotten to a tree that i have seen strange twoleg markings on." [like when people carve their names onto a tree] night's tail swished, a wondrous look deepening in his eyes. he raised his head, looking towards sleepingcloud with an his ears perked. nightwhisper thought to himself, how can he be so confident and loud with so many others around? night flinched as the siberian's tone changed so drastically. his eyes averted quickly, body tensing. he listened carefully and cautiously, the thick accent slightly difficult to understand. his paws shuffling, night waited for his opening to begin speaking, a spark of admiration lighting within him as he listened to sleepingcloud's spoken thoughts of battles between the clans. the tabby cocked his head to the side before speaking. "i plan to help those in need. i don't really have a, uh, family, or anything, to return to or protect, so i will only be battling when someone needs help or if i am attacked," he explained. his tail flicked sharply, paws kneading the ground as he began to fidget. the tension was rising as every heartbeat passed, a feeling of dread pulling his stomach into a knot. once he realized that the siberian tom had reverted back to his not-as-intimidating mood, nightwhisper stepped closer, fur fluffing out even more than it already was. he giggled quietly, shuffling to where he was perched like a small fox hiding within bushes. night let out a slow breath, amber gaze twitching around the clearing. a shudder of anxiety shook up his spine, entire form visibly quaking. "this is only my second gathering," he suddenly said. his voice had heightened only a little over what his usual tone was, sleepingcloud's booming confidence seeping into his aura. his chest puffed slightly, dark fur rustling in a soft breeze. night turned his attention towards the siberian, whiskers twitching as a feline-ish smile curved onto his maw. |
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Sighing, Sharppaw faced Darkpaw. His green eyes searched the other tom’s face for any expression. It was one of seriousness. He knew he had to come clean, even if that meant being ridiculed. “...I just have this looming feeling...” he started, scraping st the sand beneath him with his paws. His claws were unsheathed, as they always were when he was under immense stress. “And, I just - I...” he stuttered, before letting out a long sigh. “I can’t explain it. I just feel something bad is going to happen this Gathering.” Sharppaw glanced at the darkening sky, silently cursing the clouds flitting in front of the moon. It was clear. Something terrible was to happen. He hoped he wasn’t just being paranoid. If it ended being a smoothe Gathering, he would firmly apologize to one of his only friends. But he couldn’t ignore the pit in his stomach; the prickling of his fur; the unsheathing of his claws. It was as if doom was impending, but no cat knew what it was. It was torture. Quote:
Ravenpaw flicked their ear, pondering the question. It was their first Gathering, yes. But they didn’t know whether that was a good or bad thing. Bracing themself for the worst, they spoke honestly. “Yeah, how does it work?” they asked, wondering how the Gathering worked. There were a lot of cats in the small place. It made them shrink in their fur. They didn’t like crowds of cats, but at the very least there was no fighting. That was definitely a plus. It seemed the leaders stood apart from everyone else. |
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Sandthistle nodded his greeting to Risingstorm whom he distinctively recognized from Halfgaze's apprenticeship - one of her closest friends, if he remembered correctly. He remembered seeing the two together... or was that another feline..? The sandy-pelted tomcat shook away the thoughts, replacing his thoughtful expression with a warm yet rather stiff smile. Sandthistle watched dully as Risingstorm also congratulated Halfgaze, his tail sweeping casually behind him. It wasn't that he disliked Risingstorm; he simply didn't know her too well, and that explains his guarded reaction to her appearance. His ears flicked in acknowledgement as Halfgaze spoke, and he couldn't help but frown. Of course, Sandthistle would react such a way to a joke like that seeing how he was her father and didn't exactly know Risingstorm. ``Don't speak like that,`` Sandthistle meowed sharply, squaring his shoulders as he took on the fatherly role. ``You won't be leaving us anytime soon.`` And then he turned to Risingstorm. ``You'll look out for her, won't you?`` His tone resembled an order of sorts, but worry was also laced into his voice. |
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Juniperpaw was happy not to hear Shinefang telling her to go find her mentor. It seemed he understood, and she couldn't help but appreciate that. She didn't even comment on his chosen nickname for her, which she normally would've done. Already, the young feline found herself respecting and admiring the older tomcat greatly. He just seemed to be an incredibly likeable character. ``They. Daypaw doesn't identify as a female or male.`` Juniperpaw shrugged, smiling up at Shinefang almost sheepishly, like she couldn't believe she was explaining this to a more experienced feline. ``It's okay, though; we all make mistakes,`` Juniperpaw purred in amusement, unable to ignore the urge to make sure Shinefang wasn't embarrassed for his reasonable mistake. |
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Tumblestep was happy to sit on the outskirts of the clearing. However, he felt guilty for preventing Daisyshade from completely experiencing the Gathering. Based off the expression on her face, she really enjoyed these meetings. ``I'm sorry I'm keeping you from enjoying the Gathering,`` Tumblestep murmured quietly, a guilty look crossing his face. ``I promise next time we can sit closer.`` He had seated himself directly beside Daisyshade, pressing his flank against hers for comfort. Tumblestep couldn't bring himself to look at what he assumed was a disappointed look on her face. Instead, he nervously surveyed the area. His attention was drawn to the five leaders standing high above everyone else. Just moons before, there had only been four leaders, and he was still trying to adjust to the fact that there were five Clans, not just four. ``Oh, look! They're speaking...`` A kit-like excitement filled him. Though Tumblestep despised the social part of Gatherings - the clumps of felines chatting and walking over each other - he truly enjoyed listening to the leaders' report. A very small smile formed on his lips, one of happiness that was brought on by his first Gathering with Daisyshade. Tumblestep's ears swiveled as he yearned to ignore the chatter of Clan cats around him and instead focus on the leaders. His kit-like excitement did not falter, not even when he heard some shocking news. ``Did you hear that? Snowstar and Blazingstar are arguing!`` |
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