[goddess of ducks]

Singenight leapt onto the Breezerock. The large Savannah tom raised hi half tail over his head and gazed over the Clan. "Let all cats old enough to hunt and gather prey gather beneath the Breezerock!" He called, his voice ringing loud and clear above the small talk in the clearing. The tom was rather excited about this meeting. Sure he had to defeat Dapplestar to get here, but that was the least of his concerns.
Singenight found his gaze and thoughts continuously drifting towards Sorrelskip, the she cat that had stole his heart. Although he tried to push it away and focus on the task at hand. "As many of you know," He began after watching the Clan cats. "Dapplestar has been acting differently lately, one could say. She has been acting secluded and suspicious after the disappearance of Starlingstep. In the fire that has just ravaged our camp," He paused indicating the still burned camp and grass that surrounded them. "it occurred to me what would save the Clan" The rise of Bucknight and Blazingnight inspired me." He went on to elaborate. "What this Clan needs, is Change." He stated blatantly. "And I am here to give it to you."