The large feline limped her way over to the meeting, she took a seat in the back and stared down at her paws. Her mother got up well and lively as expected, raging too. Dawnstripe wanted to head into the warrior's den and sleep this all off. This defeat, her mother's defeat, left a disgusting taste in her mouth that no amount of spatting would relieve. She still couldn't quite grasp that Icestar had lost, it wasn't right so it didn't seem real to her. With a loud sigh, she wrapped her tail around her paws and raised her ears to listen.
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Undertaker
Whiteshadow looked up at the clan leader as she climbed up onto the Highbranch. It seemed like losing a life took a toll on her, he couldn't imagine what it was that was like. His head swung in the direction of a russet tom as he stumbled out of the apprentice den unharmed. He doubted he'd be listening, but he beckoned his young apprentice to come and sit with him, he'd make sure to nudge Foxpaw awake if he fell asleep. Clan meetings were important and this one, in particular, affects the future of their clan.
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Silentpaw stumbled out of the apprentice den looking for her father or mentor. She had stayed out of the fighting, freshly out of the nursery with no experience made her more of a problem than help in the battle. Her nose twitched with disgust at the blood and bodies that rested in the camp. From the somber mood, she was getting the vibe that not all was well. She bumped into a brown tabby who nearly jumped out of her fur. Silentpaw gave the older apprentice a funny look before heading over to join the rest of the clan.