The evening sky was bright and clear as Bumblestar shouldered her way through the lichen that concealed the entrance to her den and looked toward the Stormcrest. It was far later than when she would typically consider holding a meeting, but there was a reason for that. Hopefully it would be dark by the time the meeting concluded, but for now the clouds were bathed in pastel hues of pink and purple. The Stormcrest seemed to be bathed in soft orange light as she crossed the clearing and swiftly ascended to the top. "ThunderClan, gather beneath the Stormcrest for a Clan meeting!" she commanded, voice echoing clearly across the camp.