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She needed a change of pace from everything that had really just recently happened. A sleek silvery gray she-cat slides towards the Seastones, in tow of RiverClan. Icy eyes sweep the sandy clearing to assess who'd come. WindClan, and soon ShadowClan as well. Perhaps ThunderClan was licking their wounds still.

She would hardly blame them for it.

Plumstorm glances after her leader and deputy for a moment before considering taking up her usual position closer to the sea. Maybe quiet time while listening to the latest was what she needed. She'd felt lacking, lately, after that first meeting that followed the raid. No one seemed too fussed about their leader's malicious ways. And she wasn't too fussed about taking a stand for it anymore, not right now at least. She was tired.

However, instead of heading to the shoreline, she spots a rather anxious looking cat inspecting the crowd. Plumstorm wasn't too sure of where they were from, but if they weren't ThunderClan, she didn't feel too stressed about stopping by. A change of pace- Not sulking. That's what she needed right now. With a sigh hitting heavier than intended, the warrior slips closer towards Eldershade. Flicking her tail in greeting, the cat nods.

"Good evening," she meows crisply in spite of her previous inhibitions. "You seem like you're trying to read everybody here. Well, fine, I did too." Breaking eye-contact to look around once more, Plumstorm shrugs. "Nothing interesting happening yet, no one looks any different than they ever do. ShadowClan, WindClan, even my own. We sure fit our stereotypes, don't we?"

Originally Posted by QueenCocaHead (Post 1055033) "Heh. Your joking right? I ran like a coward. Bit you look fantastic! You look like the Fircrest she cat ever. I wouldn't want to see you coming at me in battle." Stonefoot chukled

Originally Posted by Silverfur & Co (Post 1055034) "you think so hm?" She mews looking at him nodding. "no im not joking. Sometimes you have to retreat though. Really now?" she looked at him confused. She did not think so her right ear was bitten she had a hole in it

Originally Posted by implimm (Post 1055394) [ @tomatosoup ] She needed a change of pace from everything that had really just recently happened. A sleek silvery gray she-cat slides towards the Seastones, in tow of RiverClan. Icy eyes sweep the sandy clearing to assess who'd come. WindClan, and soon ShadowClan as well. Perhaps ThunderClan was licking their wounds still. She would hardly blame them for it. Plumstorm glances after her leader and deputy for a moment before considering taking up her usual position closer to the sea. Maybe quiet time while listening to the latest was what she needed. She'd felt lacking, lately, after that first meeting that followed the raid. No one seemed too fussed about their leader's malicious ways. And she wasn't too fussed about taking a stand for it anymore, not right now at least. She was tired. However, instead of heading to the shoreline, she spots a rather anxious looking cat inspecting the crowd. Plumstorm wasn't too sure of where they were from, but if they weren't ThunderClan, she didn't feel too stressed about stopping by. A change of pace- Not sulking. That's what she needed right now. With a sigh hitting heavier than intended, the warrior slips closer towards Eldershade. Flicking her tail in greeting, the cat nods. "Good evening," she meows crisply in spite of her previous inhibitions. "You seem like you're trying to read everybody here. Well, fine, I did too." Breaking eye-contact to look around once more, Plumstorm shrugs. "Nothing interesting happening yet, no one looks any different than they ever do. ShadowClan, WindClan, even my own. We sure fit our stereotypes, don't we?"

Originally Posted by tomatosoup (Post 1055435) Eldershade blinked at the warrior coming to talk with her- at her, it felt like- in amused bewilderment as she spoke crisply and cleanly. Well, she clearly had a lot on her mind. "Ah, river cat, you're talking too fast for-" what was a good ShadowClan stereotype? Right, right. "-a bloodthirsty savage like me." She grinned, amused at her own joke. "I'm Eldershade. You?"

Ah, an amicable one. Well, it was better than most, probably. Plumstorm sits down and curls her tail over her paws, sitting with her back straight and ears perked- Just the definition of Prim, now. No one would ever know she was a killer, or a cheater.

"Indeed," she mews with a wry smile, pleased to have a conversation partner who apparently shared similar humor. "Plumstorm." Completing her introduction with a curt nod, the molly flicks an ear.

"So, place your bet. Who's going to start this Gathering's squabble? Your best friends over there seem pretty puffy. But ThunderClan isn't even here yet. And don't go on about how maybe this one will be peaceful- We haven't had a decent Gathering in what feels like forever."

Originally Posted by implimm (Post 1055442) Ah, an amicable one. Well, it was better than most, probably. Plumstorm sits down and curls her tail over her paws, sitting with her back straight and ears perked- Just the definition of Prim, now. No one would ever know she was a killer, or a cheater. "Indeed," she mews with a wry smile, pleased to have a conversation partner who apparently shared similar humor. "Plumstorm." Completing her introduction with a curt nod, the molly flicks an ear. "So, place your bet. Who's going to start this Gathering's squabble? Your best friends over there seem pretty puffy. But ThunderClan isn't even here yet. And don't go on about how maybe this one will be peaceful- We haven't had a decent Gathering in what feels like forever."