JULY GATHERING ★ LEADERS/DEPUTIES

[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 400px;][justify][size=10][color=Black]Samuel had somehow managed to make the long journey to Cloverclan for the meeting. Honestly he wasnt sure how, but he managed to beat Deutsch and Frostbite. She shouldn't even be deputy. he thought harshly. The canine had his own feelings about that, but he'd keep them to himself for now. "Samuel from Thunderclan here, Deu and Frostbite should be here soon." the three legged dog would say as he took a seat.

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✯ samuel banner
✯ male
✯ 2 1/2 years old
✯ stephen x npc
✯ thunderclan deputy
✯ married to nymeria
✯ adopted by bruce banner
✯ adopted brother to sasha

APPEARANCE ;
✯ german shepherd
✯ missing right eye, left eye is green
✯ missing right ear
✯ missing left hind leg

PERSONALITY ;
✯ ambitious
✯ loyal
✯ stubborn
✯ fatherly & has a soft spot for children

POWERS ;
✯ all free powers
✯ shapeshifting
✯ telepathy

BATTLE TAGS ;
✯ attack in bold black
✯ hard
✯ no kill or maim
✯ pm for capture

[fancypost borderwidth=0; text-align: justify; line-height: 15px]Russetflame approached soon after, taking a seat by his leader. [color=#e1e1e1]"Hello, I'm Russetflame, the deputy here," he would greet, dipping his head in greeting towards the ThunderClan deputy. He wasn't sure how these gatherings really worked, but hopefully he'd get the gist of it soon.

[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=; overflow: adjust; width: 510px; height: ; text-transform: none; font-family: verdana; font-size:9pt;][justify]"Athena, leader of RiverClan. It's nice to see all of you again, and it's a pleasure to meet you Russetflame." The golden pelted canine would bark as she approached the clearing. With a quick nod toward Samuel, she would seat herself off to the side. Unlike the July gatherings that took place between all the Clans, this was a private one between allies, making conversation about politics easier. No ShadowClan, no ScarClan, and no enemies. "RiverClan has been doing good since the last gathering, and we're actually working with ThunderClan on the Libra Alliance again. It's a nice project for the side, otherwise we've been pretty busy with our Summer Tournament. How is CloverClan faring?" Athena was prone to hearing rumors, and one happened to be about WindClan dropping the other pro-clan to neutral. If true, that was tragic, but there was always the opportunity to rebuild that relationship in the future.

[align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; line-height:125%; width:350px; margin-top: -5px;]Perhaps it didn't help that Shadowclan was one of Stormclan's allies, nevertheless one of the highest priority ones. Excluding that fact, the tortoiseshell stepped into the Cloverclan field, clearing her throat lighty and settling down a slight distance away from the others. "My name is LarkBeat, StormClan Deputy." she would meow, heart speeding up underneath her chest from nerves, but the feline made sure to keep it well hidden. "SpiderStar should be here soon, hopefully."

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The battle-scarred tigress approached the area, her wings pressed into her sides as usual. It seemed she was the first SolsticeClanner to arrive here.
"Whitegold, Canopus of SolsticeClan. Hop should be along soon." she murmured, keeping with her usual neutral, stoic expression. The tigress then say herself down, looking around at the others.
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[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=; overflow: adjust; width: 510px; height: ; text-transform: none; font-family: verdana; font-size:9pt;][justify]"That's terrible.." Athena replied, her eyes widening at the news. She was unaware of the hurricane that destroyed CloverClan's territory, so this was a shocking development. "If you need help rebuilding, perhaps I can send a few of my clanmates over to help construct a herb garden? It can work as a bonding event between our Clans, if that interests you." If Beetlestar liked the idea, they could arrange a date for the following week. Most RiverClanners would jump at an opportunity to travel outside of the territory, so there wouldn't be an issue with participation. Minnowscales - RiverClan's medcine cat - could also take advantage of the event and use it as a training session for her apprentice. However, Athena could understand if Beetlestar declined their help. Sometimes a Clan needed to rebuild by themselves; it was a way to demonstrate strength and independence.

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[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify][size=10][font=georgia]While Athena was already chatting, Warblerwing did not quite feel... comfortable. She was outside of her home, she was surrounded by people, and all of the foreign scents were very overwhelming. From the trek to CloverClan she felt weakened, and therefore, she was a target. While it was unlikely that an attack or ambush would be launched at a place where peace was supposed to be upheld, it was also unlikely that the RiverClan deputy would let her guard down easily.

Sticking by close to Athena-- by close, it was probably a tail-length or two, which was not that close-- the mottled she-cat settled her attention on Beetlestar. He bared bad news, which was unfortunate, but Warblerwing was only using his voice to ground herself in this earth. She feared dissociation at such a vital time like this... it was bad enough that she sometimes had done so in meetings.

The deputy dipped her head towards the larger black ruler, showing him respect in a silent way. She was reluctant-- or maybe shy, surprisingly, was a better word-- to speak, but that did not mean she would allow it to pardon her ignorance.

Hop's light footsteps came as the pristine leader came to a halt and rested herself with the group of leaders and deputies from many clans. Whitegold should be joining her soon, which made her more relaxed. "Hop, Leader of Solsticeclan." she mewed her lifeless yellow eyes scanning the small group.

[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 400px;][justify][size=10][color=Black]Since Deutschstar still hadn't arrived, Sam figured he may as well pitch in on the conversation. "I am sorry to hear about this tragedy Beetlestar. I can also offer some warriors to help with rebuilding the dens, Thunderclan will be more than happy to help." the german shepherd would say.

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✯ samuel banner
✯ male
✯ 2 1/2 years old
✯ stephen x npc
✯ thunderclan deputy
✯ married to nymeria
✯ adopted by bruce banner
✯ adopted brother to sasha

APPEARANCE ;
✯ german shepherd
✯ missing right eye, left eye is green
✯ missing right ear
✯ missing left hind leg

PERSONALITY ;
✯ ambitious
✯ loyal
✯ stubborn
✯ fatherly & has a soft spot for children

POWERS ;
✯ all free powers
✯ shapeshifting
✯ telepathy

BATTLE TAGS ;
✯ attack in bold black
✯ hard
✯ no kill or maim
✯ pm for capture

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"Hop."

The Canopus was already there, but the winged tiger moved to sit herself closer to her leader. Like the smaller fae, she felt more comfortable around those she knew.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 550px; text-align: justify;]She sat in solitary, ears pricked upright as she listened to other leaders exchange news. Mostly bad news, she noticed. She was sure SkyClan wouldn't mind lending a paw to CloverClan if they needed it. Fadingdaylight decided against offering yet, however. She wanted to hear what answer Beetlestar gave to Athena beforehand. She exhaled softly, scanning the crowd from where she sat perched on the outer edges.

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[align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; line-height:125%; width:350px; margin-top: -5px;]Although the tortoiseshell had been drifting off track, she had still been listening to each of their announcements. A garden seemed like an awfully good idea, and having one at the edges of camp would make gathering herbs all the easier for BlazeHeart, MaplePaw, and MoonPaw. The mention of her name though brought her fully back into the real world. "The situation with the BlackHearts seem to be clearing up enough to cease tensions of any passing member being a spy infiltrating our ranks. During the last meeting, it was brought up on creating a peace pact between the clans. Along with that, news has reached the border that the Rogues have also dropped their anticlan status down to neutral." she would muse, lightly falling off the subject into another ramble of hers. Catching her mistake, the deputy would sit up straighter and clear her throat lightly. "There have been no raids not captures in a great amount of time. True and full peace should follow soon after."

[fancypost borderwidth=0; text-align: justify; line-height: 15px]Russetflame, being quiet as he was, preferred to leave the talk to Beetlestar. He himself didn't much like the pity in the others' voices, the weakness they were openly displaying. The ginger tom's eyes were, however, smooth and calm, small drops of amber frozen in time, simply unable to be perturbed. Still though, Russetflame supposed he had to begin talking sometime, and, well, why not start now?

[color=#e1e1e1]"That's certainly nice to hear, Larkbeat. I wish you guys all the best in trying to find a peaceful situation," the flame-pelted male would say with a small smile.

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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; width:400px; border:0px dotted white; text-align: justify; margin-top:-15px;; font-family: verdana;; padding:20px;][hr][hr]"I wish we had certainty. In truth, it might as well go like this: we go up with a peace offer, they take it as us surrendering, and they demand our territory in exchange for the ceasefire." She might have seemed a little insensitive not commenting on CloverClan's misfortune, but it was because she hadn't been there for the first part of the discussion. Spiderstar dipped her head to the leaders and then nodded to the deputies, remarking the new faces of Warblerwing and Russetflame. At least, she thought they were new faces. It was hard to be sure of anything with three hours of sleep.
Spiderstar settled down beside her deputy, stifling a yawn. Beetlestar's prediction would've been right if she weren't so tired, and, not only that, but she didn't want to torture him. The shaken CloverClan warriors she passed on her way here gave indication that something bad had happened. Her gaze softened slightly when she looked at him, not out of pity or even concern but rather understanding. She, too, knew what it was like for nature to claim your home. After all, there was a reason for moving from the seashore to the mountains.
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