[Spotty]

Batblood

A meeting being arranged of course was nothing out of the ordinary, but when seeing the leader took her place atop the Thunderwillow and called out for everyone to gather, something in Batblood's body still stiffened, and the muscular tomcat raised his eyes and pricked his ears towards Sparrowstar. Another meeting so soon? They were usually one or two a month to announce things and get the ceremonies done, but it hadn't been long since the last meeting had been wrapped up. Yet Sparrowstar stood there now, announcing the start of another one. Either there were a lot of kits that needed to become apprentices, or something unusual had happened.

His yellow gaze had fixated on the leader up there, but the Keeper didn't move a whisker from his post outside the nursery where he had positioned himself for the past two moons or so. Sure, the number of rogue-attacks seemed to have decreased somewhat, but he wanted to remain on the look-out. Right, then there was also that camp-streghtening thing he wanted to get started at least before the first snow fell.