[Starfall]

Originally Posted by The Cannibal

Was it so strange to feel excited at this age? To Grousestar, the answer would be a simple no. He was a young cat at heart, and though he had been through hell and back, he still held, deep down inside of him, his old personality. He missed being able to feel excited like this, missed the lighthearted happiness that filled him like a warm greenleaf breeze. He missed the simpleness of an evening chat with clanmembers, telling each other about their days over a nice piece of prey. Perhaps Fallenstar didn't know that happiness, even so, that was okay. Maybe even he could learn excitement and joy one day.
A bright smile touched the older toms lips, his head nodding in agreement at Fallenstar's terms. "I understand. I wouldn't have come to you with the idea if I didn't think it beneficial for both of our clans." Clearing his throat, Grousestar fixed his posture to appear a bit more professional as he began his spiel.
"I was thinking of getting together a social event, well, a 'prey social' event. In short, I want to organize a day in which we'll send out quite a few dawn hunting patrols, mixed with members of both of our clans, to collect as much prey as possible as greenleaf comes to a close. Give them till about sunhigh to come back, and then assign cats social partners. Say two Skyclan and two Riverclan cats to a group. They get their prey, sit down together, and socialize. It gives them a chance to talk with each other, learn about each other, and hopefully.. Well, make peace with each other. Since this move is permanent, I thought it would be ideal if we could, for the most part, get along. To make this easier on you, me and Frostflight will do most of the planning, unless you'd like to be part of the process as well."

He listened as the Skyclan leader spoke about his great plan. As much as he didn't want to admit, it did sound nice, and it could possibly work. Of course, as long as Skyclan cats have grown accustom to catching fish, it could work. The ebony feline let out a deep sigh and closed his eyes, brows knitting together as he thought long and hard about it. The pro's, the con's After a long pause his eyes fluttered open again, however he wasn't looking at Grousestar, his gaze was glued to the floor of the den. "If you really think this'll ease the tensions in the clan, than I'm all for it. As for helping, I'm not sure what I could do...but if needed I'll hop in." he said. After a few moments another sigh rippled through his body. They seemed to be almost as natural as blinking to the other tom now. "Let Lionblaze know of this too...last time he wasn't told anything he got fussy...he is fussy." he warned the older tom, raising his head to look at him.