May Gathering

[Abyssopelagic]

Originally Posted by Vessel

[ @Socks @Rainquail ]

Sunpaw laughed, a little too heartily.

"Sorry, Duskmoth!"

Idiot, idiot, idiot, his mind sang to him.

Stupid. Stupid mouse-brain, stupid to assume!

Right then, Shockpaw spoke, and the tom turned to the cat who was actually an apprentice.

"Dimtail, you say?"

His eyes had darkened, voice dangerously quiet.

"No, I haven't. Because if I had, I'd have a few claw marks on me."

After a moment, he realized how threatening that had sounded.

Agh. Another mistake.

Quickly, a wolfish grin broke across his face in an effort to lighten the mood.

"But he'd be in that Pile of fox-dung for a medicine cat's den for moons!"

I won't take crap from anyone.

Not ever again.

Shockpaw chortled softly. "He's dim witted, but not dim enough to attack you. He'd just give you grief." They understood the first half hadn't been meant to sound threatening.
"I'm glad, though. Don't need to step into a new situation and be assaulted verbally." They glanced at Sunpaw.
"So you're originally Thunderclan? How do you feel about being under an open sky instead of trees? I hear it's difficult to get over for some." At this point, they're making idle chatter in the hope he starts to feel less awkward. He seems like a nice enough cat.

[Moon Lily]

[ @Willowfern ]

Irisflame let out a burst of laughter, her eyes squinting with joy. It was funny, how quickly she was meeting new cats. And to think that she'd never have met half of them if she'd stayed in Thunderclan... She was glad to have swapped. Keeping this in mind, she felt a soft smile on her face, indigo eyes glittering. Poking out her tongue in the Riverclan mob's direction, she snorted.
"Don't look at them. They love the attention, pompous fish-heads." She mewed, voice almost teasing. She knew a few nice Riverclanners, including their medicine cat, but otherwise? Half of them were brats.

[ @Slushie ]

Irisflame felt her pelt prickle with hate. The feeling swarmed her in great amounts, her indigo eyes darkening. The tom was the only cat she truly hated, from the tips of her ears, to the tip of her tail. Feeling her pelt begin to bristle with the intensity of the feeling, she forced it to lay flat. She had to appear more mature than this stupid being. He thought he was so smart, the mousebrain. All bark, and no bite. As he loped over to her, she straightened up, bringing her crippled paw closer self-consciously. She was ready- her tongue felt like a snake in her mouth, ready to strike with teeth of its own.
As he spoke, the long, extended words seemed to wrap around her and choke her slowly. She struggled to reply, and willed her maw to open. But his words chilled her to the bone, and she was left speechless for several moments.
"Today was a good day until you waltzed in. Take a day off being a jerk, would you?"

[ @Mentallyunstable ]

Runningpaw felt her eyes widen at her words, amber gaze growing curious. She'd never been to a gathering before? How old was she? She herself had only been to one before this one, because the following ones she'd either been too depressed to attend, or couldn't be bothered. She shouldn't have bothered tonight. It was so boring- and the Riverclanners were making a huge fuss. But, then again, this she-cat smelt like Riverclan, so she supposed she shouldn't say this.
"Really? Wow, I'll have to tell you everything then!"

[Exis]

Originally Posted by Moon Lily

[ @Willowfern ]

Irisflame let out a burst of laughter, her eyes squinting with joy. It was funny, how quickly she was meeting new cats. And to think that she'd never have met half of them if she'd stayed in Thunderclan... She was glad to have swapped. Keeping this in mind, she felt a soft smile on her face, indigo eyes glittering. Poking out her tongue in the Riverclan mob's direction, she snorted.
"Don't look at them. They love the attention, pompous fish-heads." She mewed, voice almost teasing. She knew a few nice Riverclanners, including their medicine cat, but otherwise? Half of them were brats.

[ @Slushie ]

Irisflame felt her pelt prickle with hate. The feeling swarmed her in great amounts, her indigo eyes darkening. The tom was the only cat she truly hated, from the tips of her ears, to the tip of her tail. Feeling her pelt begin to bristle with the intensity of the feeling, she forced it to lay flat. She had to appear more mature than this stupid being. He thought he was so smart, the mousebrain. All bark, and no bite. As he loped over to her, she straightened up, bringing her crippled paw closer self-consciously. She was ready- her tongue felt like a snake in her mouth, ready to strike with teeth of its own.
As he spoke, the long, extended words seemed to wrap around her and choke her slowly. She struggled to reply, and willed her maw to open. But his words chilled her to the bone, and she was left speechless for several moments.
"Today was a good day until you waltzed in. Take a day off being a jerk, would you?"

[ @Mentallyunstable ]

Runningpaw felt her eyes widen at her words, amber gaze growing curious. She'd never been to a gathering before? How old was she? She herself had only been to one before this one, because the following ones she'd either been too depressed to attend, or couldn't be bothered. She shouldn't have bothered tonight. It was so boring- and the Riverclanners were making a huge fuss. But, then again, this she-cat smelt like Riverclan, so she supposed she shouldn't say this.
"Really? Wow, I'll have to tell you everything then!"

Foxpaw nodded. "Please do!"

[Exis]

Originally Posted by Zesty Mango

Basilpaw gave a smile,” What kind of prey do you enjoy?” she asked.

“Frogs and birds, what about you?”

[Arie]

-- @Arie @Fuzzy @starshooter @RedHead @S-oft --

Doepaw nodded along with the other apprentices. She was completely lost on what they were talking about at the moment her paws fiddling with the sand that covered the ground they were sitting on. That obnoxious Ripplepaw still wasnt shutting up and it was starting to physically pain her ears. So deciding that maybe she could make her shut up, she curled her tail underneath some of the sand and hopefully aiming it correctly flicked it at the loud and annoying Riverclan apprentice. "There..eat...some...sand," she laughed softly in her mild stutter really hoping she managed to hit the other young apprentice.

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@Spiderfrost

Pumapaw rolled her eyes. Why would she want to swim... well maybe, was the warrior offering to give her swimming lessons? Could she somehow use that against Quickhat? That would be interesting.... Because if she was pushed into some stream or stuff - which Quickass would probably do, she could one up him. Hmm. "Well I see, you're obviously still a fishhead, and your fishpprentice is like... a scale? I don't know fish anatomy not that I'd want to know anyway because like, fish is soooo disgusting and I wouldn't want to get it anywhere near myself. Like the smell? I don't know how you can even stand cleaning yourself because your fur is literally just like bursting with the smell of rotten fish." She scrunched her face up that that, then quickly looked around to see if Quickass was anywhere near her. Which he wasn't. Not that she'd seen him ever since they arrived at the gathering. "Well its nice meeting ya! Quickass is probably not gonna bother pick me up for going home to Windclan so I'll probably just stay here until he remembers I exist. He might not so I don't really know. But did you offer to teach me to swim? I don't like the water but like... that would totally be amazing to do if he ever would shove me into a stream!"

[Starfall]

Originally Posted by vermin

He flinched, instantly knowing who it was calling out his name. Blue eyes dragged over to the cream tabby apprentice. It was like dark clouds that were hovering on him quickly dissipated once seeing those droopy green eyes of his. "Honeypaw!" Warblerpaw bound over to his friend with a gentle clash, a quick nose press against his cheek. The calico pulled back, purring. "How's everything? Windclan is doing..better?" he hesitated asking the question. He'll feel star awful if things are getting worse there.
@Starbot

The Tabby hopped forwards, meeting his friend halfway, a loud purr rumbling in his chest. "Oh I'm so happy you're okay!" he burbled, rubbing his own cheek against Warblerpaws. "We're doing very good! Brindle, Coyote, and Twilight are teaching me and a few other non clan born cats how all this stuff works, it's fun!" he chirped, sitting himself down heavily. Honeypaw very much liked Brindlejaw, he found the tom to be nice and direct with his answers.

However as the Tan feline sat in this happy atmosphere it finally dawned on him that he was worried and sad. Seeing his long lost friend made him happy for a few moments, but it only lasted exactly that long. A few moments. Soon he felt the corners of his eyes sting, and his throat clentch, as if something was stuck in it. Before he knew it he was crying and hiccuping. "I'm so happy you're okay. One day you weren't there and I had no clue what happened." he bawled, bringing his paw up to wipe at his cheeks.

"You didn't say anything you jerk! Not a single word I was so worried a straggling Coyote got you!" he gargled, it was supposed to sound angry, but it was more of a whine with flare.

[Moon Lily]

Originally Posted by Mentallyunstable

Foxpaw nodded. "Please do!"

Runningpaw cleared her throat, puffing out her chest for her long, and ultimately entertaining speech. Let's just say she liked to describe cats an awful lot...
"Okay. So Icestar is the 'big scary' excuse of a leader, and a huge petty wreck. She's the leader of Shadowclan. Lionstar's your leader, I think, judging by your smell. Twilightstar is okay, but she's pretty boring. She uses all these fancy words. And Duskstar's a big meanie. Honestly, Thunderclan has gotten WEAK over the years."

[Arie]

Originally Posted by Spiderfrost

Rosedapple snorted as she made her way too the two before Breezefeather even had to signal. she eyed him, lingering a bit longer on his skinnier body before huffing.

"Rosedapple." she gave him simply. "Wanna explain why my sister who only touches two cat and suddenly being affectionate to a third?" she asked, Daisybloom, by Breezefeathers side giggles a bit.

"Oh cut the act."

Rosedaple glowered at her sister before her eyes softened. "So, this is the cat?" she murmured softer. She sat in a way that blocked them from view of the congregation of felines. "Yeah, you got an air just like Daisy..." she sighed.

Breezefeather stared at the two sisters... Rosedapple and Daisybloom. What interesting names. And really different personalities adorned the sisters or so from what he'd experienced, with Daisy being way more laidback or well that was the idea he got from Rosedapple's direct look at them.
Letting out a mild soft laugh, something he'd done a lot more lately he reached over and nuzzled his head against Daisy's with soft affection. Then at her question he directed his direct green gaze against her, "What does having an air like Daisy mean?"
He wanted to have it explained but... despite this being Daisy's sister who obviously knew about him and Daisy from the way she was acting and asking such direct questions regarding them and not asking any questions... Well before she asked her first. "Is it the issues that apparently you're able to smell?" he rolled his eyes at that. He was in a good mood today, having hang out with Cornkit just before and now meeting Daisy..

[Willowfern]

Originally Posted by Moon Lily

[ @Willowfern ]

Irisflame let out a burst of laughter, her eyes squinting with joy. It was funny, how quickly she was meeting new cats. And to think that she'd never have met half of them if she'd stayed in Thunderclan... She was glad to have swapped. Keeping this in mind, she felt a soft smile on her face, indigo eyes glittering. Poking out her tongue in the Riverclan mob's direction, she snorted.
"Don't look at them. They love the attention, pompous fish-heads." She mewed, voice almost teasing. She knew a few nice Riverclanners, including their medicine cat, but otherwise? Half of them were brats.

[ @Slushie ]

Irisflame felt her pelt prickle with hate. The feeling swarmed her in great amounts, her indigo eyes darkening. The tom was the only cat she truly hated, from the tips of her ears, to the tip of her tail. Feeling her pelt begin to bristle with the intensity of the feeling, she forced it to lay flat. She had to appear more mature than this stupid being. He thought he was so smart, the mousebrain. All bark, and no bite. As he loped over to her, she straightened up, bringing her crippled paw closer self-consciously. She was ready- her tongue felt like a snake in her mouth, ready to strike with teeth of its own.
As he spoke, the long, extended words seemed to wrap around her and choke her slowly. She struggled to reply, and willed her maw to open. But his words chilled her to the bone, and she was left speechless for several moments.
"Today was a good day until you waltzed in. Take a day off being a jerk, would you?"

[ @Mentallyunstable ]

Runningpaw felt her eyes widen at her words, amber gaze growing curious. She'd never been to a gathering before? How old was she? She herself had only been to one before this one, because the following ones she'd either been too depressed to attend, or couldn't be bothered. She shouldn't have bothered tonight. It was so boring- and the Riverclanners were making a huge fuss. But, then again, this she-cat smelt like Riverclan, so she supposed she shouldn't say this.
"Really? Wow, I'll have to tell you everything then!"

Doveheart smiled,
“I’ve heard fish-hearts,I’ve heard fish-heads, but never heard pompous fish-heads, and I know that this is a Gathering and such, but Lionstar sure acts like the king of the world, what with starting the Gathering every single time!” She snorted, Lionstar even sat like a king, maybe when he was at his camp he wore a little crown made by his oh so adoring clan mates!

[marshall]

@Estelle

"Well Congrats to you too!" He bumped her. It was nice knowing another new apprentice. "So, who's your mentor? Mines Greenfur. Although he doesn't have green fur..."