[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; height: auto; text-align:justify;font-size:11px;]Voletail was not the partying type. At least, he had not been for the past couple years. Most of the time, whenever there was a celebration, he would just sit around, maybe eating a squirrel or watching the festivities take place. However, SylvanClan was extremely different from HitherClan, and he supposed he would have to change along with it. This would be the very first party he ever hosted, despite coming up on fifty-three moons. Huh.
The camp was decorated a bit sparingly. Although it had taken a bit of scavenging, Voletail thought that what he could find was good enough. There were solar-powered string lights, hung from the trees surrounding the clearing. He found them to look a lot like lightningbugs. Plenty of fresh-kill was laid out upon a long bed of pine needles, which he would assume would be enough. They had to hunt for more than twice SylvanClan's population, so he was only trying to make a good estimate.
Climbing upon the highrock, the tomcat made a quick announcement. "Everyone, we're going to invite all of the clans that assisted in the battle against the Exiles. This is a celebration of our victory. I suggest going to two different clans each, just to speed up the process."
