Doeflame
Gathering time! Doeflame bounded into Seastones after her clan. Immediately the stench of fish made her nose scrunch up; eww, RiverClan was back. As much as she liked their territory, she did
not like their scent. Yeah, she'd definitely stick with ShadowClan and make do with the marshes they had. It was way better than having to put up with that smell or day long.
She found herself looking for the grey RiverClanner she had fought in the battle; mainly because she wanted to see the fish's reaction when she walked up to her. She had been so scared during the raid when she had her pinned; it had been hilarious. She also wanted to see if the face wound she had given her had scarred. It better have; the fish had given her scars so it was only fair if she got one in return.
But she either wasn't here or Doeflame didn't remember her well enough to reconigse her. Oh well. Time to find another victim. She padded towards a rosetted ThunderClan warrior (her scent was
much nicer than RiverClan's). "Hey," she said, sitting down beside her. "What's your name? I'm Doeflame."
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Irisfrost
It was RiverClan's first gathering after the clan had driven them out, and Irisfrost wasn't looking forward to it. Why would she? Why would she look forward to being among the clans that had slaughtered her clanmates? Yes, battles happened all the time, but this was different. They had driven RiverClan out, killing
young apprentices in the process.
Padding into Seastones, Irisfrost took a seat in a less crowded area of the hollow. She had no intentions to speak to any of them tonight. She was here for the news and the news alone.
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