They were late!
Mudhound was a right wreck as they came tearing into the clearing skidding to a halt ungracefully as their three legs failed to stop them properly in time, causing them to slightly rebound off of another cat. In their defense how were they to know a meeting was going to occur when they were out of camp, desperately trying (and failing) to teach themselves tree climbing alone. Bumble-bro needed to warn about these things ahead of time! Otherwise how was Muddy to know that they should clean themselves up and arrive in proper fashion instead of covered in sap and leaves to an almost fully gathered clan! It was just rude.
Well at least the warrior hadnt missed anything it seems as they sat, chuffing apologetically at the apprentice they bumped into looking a right mess as they did. The poor large cat might have to take a small dip in the river later to get the sap off on their own but at least the scent had covered up the last of the rogue smell the returning warrior had clinging to their pelt.
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SpiritedWarrior