[occultation]

 

Originally Posted by clarice.

 

Amberhaze padded up to the Stormcrest slowly, tail tip twitching as she heeded the smaller leader's call. The striking Abyssinian turned her head to study the cat beside her out of pure boredom and curiosity. Drizzlenight. Violent. "...'wonder if the meeting's going to be interesting today." She commented with a slightly rueful grin. When were the meetings NOT interesting? "Hasn't been any fighting recently, kinda boring." Not really but through careful observation she had made note that he was.... more of a spicier guy. And she had no friends, so. Win-win.

Almost as soon as Drizzlenight joined the group, someone approached him. It wasn't someone he was familiar with, although based on the size of her she was a warrior. He twitched his ear to acknowledge her presence as she began speaking, but said nothing until she finished.

"I'd like to hear about something happening," he muttered, low enough for only her to hear. "We're warriors; what's the point of all this training if we aren't going to use it? Idle claws do nothing good for a Clan. If we only ever sit and wait for the other Clans to push us, they'll think we're weak and complacent."

The tips of his claws scraped against the earth. Now, more than in a long time, tensions were high. This was the perfect opportunity for ThunderClan to show the other Clans that they were a step above and not to be messed with. It had been a little over a moon since they lost Sunkissed Creek; while they had Cattail Pond to make up for it, it wasn't good enough.