[Estelle]

And just as he suspected. Walking into the clearing, the clan began to gather for what was undoubtedly a clan meeting. And he knew exactly what this was going to be about. Cats asking what was happening prickled his ears; he so wanted to call them out for them for stupidity, but whatever. They (somehow) might really not know and it wouldn't solve anything anyway. Instead Gingerfrost sat down some ways of off the back of the gathering crowd, eyes trained on the ground in front of him rather than the Streamstone. This meeting would be a long one. If not in actually, then just because of the unknowing clanmates' reaction.


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'Stay put'.
Yeah right. How was he supposed to stay put when his siblings got to go out? When he was well-behaved? Elkkit preferred to stay with the majority of his siblings. But simultaneously, mother counted for ten and the sickly tom wanted to know what was going on. He hadn't caused any trouble previously - so surely he'd be able to attend.
Sharp eyes scanned the nursery. His grey swirled fur prickled up defensively as he began to make his way to nursery's mouth, where he sat down to watch meeting. The calm but skittish kitten could see his mother from where he was - and his sister. So that was good. He could run to them if anyone tried to approach him, or back into the nursery.