August 2013 Gathering {Open to everyone!}

Robinwing sniffed at the cat sitting beside her. The other cat was in a conversation with another and Robinwing wasn't sure whether or not she should listen in. Licking her paw and cleaning her face, she perked her ears.

Creekreed padded over to a different cat that sat on it's own in the clearing with Waterbird on his tail. "Waiting for the leaders to start?" he mewed flatly.

Tigerlilly could barely believe it, someone like herself. " That is amazing. I was raised as a rogue and then left as a loner." She breathes out, " I'm not the only one, now."

Tigerlilly hadn't felt this joyous in seasons. Involuntarily, the intreagued feline moves closer to Darksoul. "I'm assuming you basically raised yourself?" It was a hard question, but Tigerlilly had to ask.

Robinwing padded past the she-cat, sniffing cautiously. "So you're Shadowclan?" she mewed to Falconfang. Giving the other she-cat a wide girth, she sat a rabbitlength away from her, washing her face.

"Hi there." Said a brown tabby she cat with aqua eyes to Grasspaw. "The names Pinepaw" She said cheerfully.

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A lithe, white femme walked silently into Four Trees, her pale pelt contrasting against the moonlit shadows of the forest behind her. She did not wait to let the rest of Riverclan sit down, and sat on a large root from one of the four large trees that gave the clearing its name. In the sky above her head, the moon shone as bright as the sun would in the daytime.
Best of all, Grasspaw thought. No sign of Bubblesky. Bubblesky was her half sister, and she shared nothing with her except for her glossy white pelt. Not even her clan. Grasspaw's sister was kidnapped by a rival clan, and she was saved by Skyclan. So, she stayed with them, vowing to return the favor. Bubblesky was always sitting with her at Gatherings, and always embarrassing her. Bubblesky was a huge show off. For example, last time she had raced a cat from Shadowclan from one side of the clearing to the next. She ended up tripping over a root, and humiliating Grasspaw. Cats made fun of her for who her half sister was, not who she was. But now, it seems, Bubblesky had stayed home today.

Windblown, a tom from RiverClan, hurried alongside the shrubbery, gazing within to the Gathering. A flaming-coloured feline immediately caught his attention as he entered, his piercing, blue eyes matching hers perfectly,"Hello." He spoke deeply, arriving where the she-cat had settled herself.

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Nathan's tall dark long-furred form laid flicking his eyes around the scene and tapping his chocolate paw against the ground in boredom.

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