Fight Fire with Fire [CLAN MEETING - EVERYBODY]

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    She had not gone home just yet, no she had not. Fablestar stared up at Gravelstar. "Shall I bring my Clan to assist you?" She called to ask the WindClan leader, her tabby head tilted as her green eyes moved to survey the Clan.

    Honeypaw:


    Honeypaw ran over to where all of the cats were. "I'm here! Sorry I'm late! What did I miss?" she meowed quickly, hoping she didn't interupt the clan meeting.

    "Why are there so many loners around! How do we know all of us here are for us?" Acidclaw called out.





    Mangeitch had already disappeared.

    Lightpaw let out a yawn. At Acidclaw's comment, she flinched. "In case you didn't know," she snapped, "the founders of the clans were loners! And I used to be a loner too! If you think we're all bloodthirsty and cruel, you're wrong!"

    Swifteyes shifted from paw to paw. It was true the founders were loners, but they turned themsevles around creating the clan we are now in today. Swifteyes cocked her head, it was getting harder to hear the leader because of the personal conversations of the clan members. Swifteyes kept in the back to herself knowing a million thoughts must be running though the leaders head.

    Gravelstar nodded to Fablestar, then turned to Acidclaw. "The fact that they are loners mean nothing. We have many cats who used to be loners in WindClan and they are every bit as couragous and loyal as a Clanborn WindClanner. Trust me when I say these cats and otherClans are on our side," she meowed, looking down at the scarred warrior. He was right to be wary, but they had no time for it. The antiClans were growing rapidly.

    "I don't want any infighting about this!" she snapped, next looking around the group. "We don't have any time for nonsense such as that. We will all be killed if we cannot work together."

    Lightpaw groomed her lilac and brown fur. She wished her brothers were here. Shadow and Fire. Shadowkit and Firekit. Shadowpaw and Firepaw; she could imagine them all getting their apprentice names, their warrior names. They'd be respected by all. That would show Acidclaw.

    The she-cat nodded at Gravelstar, and just sat to listen to the other Leader. She was surprised at how much her Clan was like the WindClan cats, but yet.. Her Clan was so much different.. They listened more to their leader more than some of the WindClanners! It was.. Strange to her. Very.

    "We must unite together to stop the threat!" Swifteyes shouted to her other Clan mates. Soon she started going around the outside boarder of the massive group. Till she was near the front of the far right side.

    "I wasn't speaking of those who used to be loners, but cats who aren't of Windclan now are just barging in, hearing the whole meeting." Acidclaw complained, scratching his own paw when he realized how his words had been turned against him. He bit his tongue. "Could I talk to you later, Gravelstar, in private?" He asked, looking up to her. The warrior flicked his shredded ears at some of the younger warriors. Of course they would find something wrong with what he said. Loners were a touchy subject.

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    "Acidclaw, my Clan and I are allies with WindCLan. We mean no harm." Stated the red tabby softly, her green eyes staring directly at the annoying, complaining WindClan warrior, Acidclaw.

    So you say. Acidclaw's green eyes turned to the red warrior who had spoken to him, a single slow nod taking hold of his head before his eyes returned to their leader. He hadn't meant to start an outburst. He'd never been very trusting of cats not in Windclan, and had seen for himself that cats in Windclan weren't always who they made it seem they were. The scarred senior warrior flicked his marred tail stub.