August 2013 Gathering {Open to everyone!}

Mourningleaf walked over to a random cat from a different clan. It was always odd to meet cats that weren't from Snowclan, but she enjoyed it, besides, t was her first gathering as a warrior.

[fancypost bgcolor=; border-radius: 55px; background: url(http://i.imgur.com/reVWwrn.jpg)][align=center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=1px; width: 200px; overflow: auto; height: 2px; margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 1px; border-radius: 50px;][/fancypost] [color=black]Behind the soft commotion of the clans already arrived, a very large and hefty white tomcat stepped through the undergrowth. He has very long fur that was matted with dirt and sticker-burrs. He looked tired and annoyed, but found his way through the other cats and with a leap, was next to the other leaders.
"It seems like I have traveled for moons just to get to this gathering. You are aware of how far Owlclan is from here, correct?"
When he spoke, you could hear in his voice that he was young but physically aged and very tired out. He picked the burrs from his fur and shook off the dirt as Owlclan filed into the clearing - a bunch of hefty, long-haired cats leaving sweaty pawprints behind. Their coats were dusty and had caked mud pushed into their claws.

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Silvermist padded calmly into the clearing. Her flawless silvery grey pelt sparkled, almost, from the soft rays of silver moonbeams, accenting her sparkling blue eyes. This was her first time as a warrior to come to the gathering, and an overall four times saw her attendance. She was shy and slightly wary of other Clans, she didn't pick fights and usually didn't talk much.
She sat down a tiny bit away from the general area of cats, picking up snatches of conversation. She gave herself a quick once over with her darker silver paws and smoothed down her already perfect pelt. Silvermist was nervous, she didn't see any of her Clanmates and wasn't feeling very chatty.
A tiny kick surprised her, reminding her once again of the kits-to-be. Although she was still as lithe and small as usual, she was starting to see a bit of swelling. Excitement coursed through her for a brief moment, but she calmed herself down and stared at the twinkling stars coming out.

^{Silvermist sighed and edged a little closer to the general crowd, she didn't like all of the toms she saw. Especially the ones messing with the silver she cat. Her eyes glinted like blue fire as they did when she was angered, she didn't dare start something though. Besides all of those cats where probably from ThunderClan or something, snobs.
Silvermist looked once again for a familiar head or ear of a Clanmate but with the trickle of new cats coming it was hard to tell who was who. That's why the young she-cat never liked gatherings.}

^{[s]Silvermist twiddled her thumbs[/s]
Silvermist watched with pricked ears, almost daring anyone to come near her. She had few friends from other Clans, mainly one who was her littermate. Besides that she liked to keep her talking to in-Clan members only.
Silvermist almost got up to start pacing, how long where these things again? Why had she even come. She sighed to herself and resumed her sitting position, her long feathery tail wrapped over her paws.}

Plug In The Wall wrote:

[color=Beige]Tigerpaw walked behind his large, broad shouldered mentor, Firespots. This was his first gathering, and he couldn't wait to meet the other apprentices. Tigerpaw glanced at a few group of sleek, slender warriors. He opened his mouth to identify the scents around him [i][color=brown]W-wow! S-so many scents!... WOW![/color][/i] He whispered to himself. [i][color=brown]How can so many cats fit in here?[/color][/i] "WOW!" Tigerpaw yowled into the clearing, his voice echoing throughout the place. His faced turned red, and he crouched down and tucked his tail in to receive his punishment from Firespots. The she-cat began to shout at her apprentice, while others watched from around the clearing [color=brown][i]Fox-dung!..[/i][/color] He thought to himself[/color].

[fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 500px; font-family: georgia;][justify]Redpaw giggled at the apprentice. Must not have been here before. His shout brought back memories of her first gathering, which had only been 4 moons ago. She reminisced about how excited she was to finally hear the leaders talk about the various clans around Windclan. She hesitated slightly before moving towards the apprentice slowly. The burnt orange tabby was afraid, not of the other apprentice, but of the bigger cat next to him, which she assumed was his mentor but she couldn't be sure. She breathed in heavily and finally reached him, "I can't wait for it to actually start; Gatherings are so fun!"[/justify][/fancypost]