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Post by Unwanted Step-Child on Dec 30, 2007 20:19:53 GMT -5
Whisperstar was crouched in the brush surrounding Fourtrees. No other Clans were here yet. Signaling sharply with her tail, the WindClan leader signaled her Clan forward into the clearing. The she-cat rushed forward in a glorious sprint of speed, but did not yet leap upon the Great Rock. She wished to see if Flightwind would be among the cats here, or any other cats she wished to greet. She also wanted to talk with the other warriors, once they arrived, to see how they were. She would have to be careful what she spoke of this night.
(No cats may enter Fourtrees unless their Clan leader has already arrived.)
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Post by Loststar|| Spoiled Brat/German on Dec 30, 2007 20:23:05 GMT -5
Loststar slowly made the way to the father. "Good afternoon, Whishpershtar." (wow dificult) He mewed as he padded over to her. He crouched down then lept onto the great rock.
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Post by .//.stabmyback|Away on Dec 30, 2007 20:53:47 GMT -5
[Gawd. All my cats are going. Ignore spelling, no spell check.]
Swift is his claw
Moonlight glittered above the Fourtrees as cats waned into it. A white femme among them hesitated before sitting with her fellow clan. Amber eyes wide, her stomache ached as the kits secretly inside moved. They were due soon. Ebonyear moved forward slowly and sat on the roots of the tree, like the deputies were supposed to. Her tail flickered over her paws, and she glanced warily around the area as she awaited the arival of the others.
And so is my heart for him
The falcon soars
An orange tabby slid into the clearing with his clanmates. Envy green eyes flashed across RiverClan. His tail flicked angrily as he sensed the emotion on Whisperstar, as he had been doing for a while. What was with her? Falconclaw realized he didn't exactly like his leader. Which was odd, because that's a weird thing to realize at a gathering. He snickered slightly, then bounded forward to take a spot near the roots, so he could look cool.
through the breeze
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Post by Loststar|| Spoiled Brat/German on Dec 30, 2007 20:58:22 GMT -5
Inkpaw sat off aways then glanced about the fourtree's boredly, but with an expressianless face.
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Post by :Panther: on Dec 30, 2007 21:14:32 GMT -5
Emberfoot stepped into the terra, followed by her clan. Where is Coldstar? He said he would meet me at the gathering..., she thought, rather worried about their leader. She sighed, positioning herself near the large boulder in case the leader did not come soon.
Almost excitedly, Sandpaw grinned as she followed her mother. This was not her first gathering, but things seemed so different, so new. "Interesting..," she said, scanning over the many cats.
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Post by Loststar|| Spoiled Brat/German on Dec 30, 2007 21:16:35 GMT -5
Vinepaw popped into the fourtree's clearing and plopped down boredily.
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Post by Unwanted Step-Child on Dec 30, 2007 21:18:27 GMT -5
Coldstar's lack of entry piqued Whisperstar's interest. Stepping forward, the brown tabby approached the ThunderClan deputy, Emberfoot. "Greetings Emberfoot," the she-cat's soft mew came. "How are things in ThunderClan?"
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Post by Loststar|| Spoiled Brat/German on Dec 30, 2007 21:21:04 GMT -5
Loststar dipped his head in greating to Emberfoot. "I shee you brought the daughter along."
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Post by :Panther: on Dec 30, 2007 21:22:30 GMT -5
"They are well. We have many apprentices, but not as many warriors. My daughter, Sandpaw, is almost warrior age, and Coldstar and I are thinking of making her one right after she finishes training. And how are things in Windclan?" she meowed to Whisperstar, and gave a friendly nod to Loststar, "Yes, she has grown so much since I have become deputy. And she's almost a warrior. The way she talks, it's like she'll become the next legend of Thunderclan or something..."
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Post by Loststar|| Spoiled Brat/German on Dec 30, 2007 21:25:49 GMT -5
Loststar turned to the female leader wanting to hear all about WindClan.
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Post by Unwanted Step-Child on Dec 30, 2007 21:30:07 GMT -5
"WindClan is well," Whisperstar announced. "And RiverClan, Loststar?" The she-cat looked towards Sandpaw, smiling. At least some Clans could trust their apprentices.
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Post by Loststar|| Spoiled Brat/German on Dec 30, 2007 21:33:59 GMT -5
"I thought you'd never ashk." Loststar purred in a giggle. "Well Inkpaw is getting quite old and he might even be a warrior early, ish a very fasht learner, he already hash the makingsh of a Leader. Besidesh that we have Queen about to give birth, we have a shortage of catmint, and I think thatsh it. I wonder where Requeimshtar ish."
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Post by Unwanted Step-Child on Dec 30, 2007 21:41:15 GMT -5
"I hope you don't tell that to every cat around. You'll be tongue-tied before the Gathering starts." Whisperstar purred. She had few friendships outside her Clan, but she always liked listening to Loststar talk. Not only that, but he was a good cat. "Has Flightwind come with you?" She asked the RiverClan leader.
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Post by Loststar|| Spoiled Brat/German on Dec 30, 2007 21:47:13 GMT -5
Loststar mewed. Hew fle tlike Whisperstar was a sister to him. "Ahh, alassh Flightwind couldn't come I needed a guard, and beshidesh he prouablly wanted to shtay behind with Almondpaw, they have gorwn quite closhe."
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Post by .//.stabmyback|Away on Dec 30, 2007 21:50:42 GMT -5
Swift is his claw
Ebonyear twitched an ear as she listened to the conversation above her. Loststar talked about her apprentice fondly, which made Ebonyear sit straighter with pride. When he mentioned Silverwhisp, the deputy felt her heart sink. Two queens., She thougt sharply, Even if no one knows it...
And so is my heart for him
The falcon soars
Falconclaw listened to the leaders' conversation. His tail swayed slowly until it lashed sharply at Whisperstar's simple reply. Well? An apprentice just went missing! (Luna is gone, right?) But he merely shrugged it off.
through the breeze
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