A small gust of wind tickled Jayfur's face as he wandered around to find a decent place to sit. He felt closed in as he took notice of the throng of cats all around him, under every tree, leaning against every boulder. As a group of cats stood up to move, Jayfur quickly trotted over to the opening to settle in. His spot was fairly close to the front and he could mostly see over every cat, except some of the larger ones. He lifted his nose up and looked at the sky, took a deep breath in, and smelled the wonderful cool air.

Jayfur prodded the ground, trying to distract himself from all of the talking and movement surrounding him. He usually would be the one to add into all the noise and movement, but with other clans? Never. Jayfur noticed as he looked around that there were multiple cats moving about and speaking and introducing themselves to other cats. Jayfur noticed a very muscular, shiny furred she-cat who he guessed was from Riverclan, mewing happily to a dark, broad-shouldered tom who was most likely from Shadowclan. He heard snippets of their conversation. Words like "prey", and "border" were used. Words that Jayfur thought were only used between clan members. In Jayfur's mind, only respectful greetings would be appropriate between different clans. But this was different.

Jayfur had never bothered to go to gatherings, but he always made sure that he got the scoop from an apprentice who got to go. Jayfur stood up to attempt to find a better spot, away from all of the unknown cats and quickly spotted a nice place under a tree on the side. Stealthily, he quickly padded over to the spot, and finally settled down and rested his eyes.