With everything for the most part seeming to have calmed down (aside from the illness, and her quickly growing concern of Brackenclaw, Lavendersong, and Raggedear), Bumblestar figured it was time to at least get some positive announcements out. A lot of ceremonies to complete, including a couple of warriors... and it'd been a little too long since the last meeting. She wasted too much of her time running after fools to concentrate on anything else. She wanted her Hornets back. The camp itself had already begun to fill up with snow the last few days, and the Stormcrest itself appeared far too icy to risk the climb up. Bumblestar sniffed at the base of the rock before deciding against it. No way in hell was she embarrassing herself in front of the entire Clan by slipping off the top and breaking her neck. She settled underneath the outcropping, fur fluffed up. "ThunderClan! Clan meeting, get out here!"
