GATHER ONE GATHER ALL (anti loners meeting!)

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    ooc // took a hot minute buts its finally here!! im thinking in this one they just recall the loners/half-clanners in their clan and discuss how to chase them out? :0


    These meetings had been going on for a while now. The cats had began as a small gathering at Fourtrees, just bitching and whining about loners, until it caught the attention of a cat in power and they had to simmer down their conversations.


    Not for long though.


    Paperpaw was not one to be silenced, especially not now after the fire in Windclan. She had tried so hard to trap Loners of her clan in the flames and ended up losing an eye for it. It was time to get rid of these loners and half clanners once and for all.


    The cats gathering today were likeminded to her and varied in enthusiasm of ridding their clans of loners. Oh but they would be convinced!


    "Gather pure bloods!" She yowls out into the empty Fourtrees clearing waiting for them to gather.


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    [ ooc ] no problemo!! Moondance- (bc mistypaw's account won't work sorry) -Kestrelpaw.   STORMHEART.

    & super short, dinnertime


    Cedarpaw was sat beside Paperpaw, green eyes studying the area, waiting for the others to arrive. He was pretty content with the number that said they'd turn up, although a few might not show up or might chicken out. Deciding that he may as well look presentable, Cedarpaw began grooming himself, twisting and turning to get every hair smooth.

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    It had been quite a walk to fourtrees. Wheatpaw, making his way along the border between ThunderClan and RiverClan, somewhat fearing for his life as he inched along the riverbank, the water lapping threateningly at the stones where the boy walked, had, oddly, not been stopped by a patrol from either Clan. Maybe they would see him next time. He had not thought of what he would say if they stopped him. Paperpaw had said that the meetings were a secret, but he would probably just tell them anyway. After such a treacherous journey, he wasn't sure if he would return to the next one at all. Exterminating ex-loners was hard.


    The lanky tomcat slipped into the clearing, trembling slightly with the memory of the rushing water still fresh in his mind, his cream pelt fluffed up, disguising the malnourished, skeletal figure that lay below. He was too shell-shocked to even make a bit of conversation with the two cats upon the high rock as he settled on to his haunches before them, sunken brown eyes faraway.


    [∞] ‘Cause I like a little coffee with my cream

    ( Mistypaw / Female / windclan apprentice )

    Why did she sign up for this? The small ragdoll couldn't really remember. Perhaps her fellow apprentices just told her something that seemed too fitting, now she couldn't get out of it though. With a small sigh , moving her gaze upwards to meet the eyes of the fellow members of their group. Misty was in need of having someone, truly care. Friends, family, something. So it wasn't hard to tell her this was right, but it didn't fully sit well. ``Is there a certain reason for our meeting today?`` Her monotone voice was easy to pick up on, blank blue eyes staring at the group.



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    Pantherstrike/WindClan/28 Moons/ Warrior


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    Pantherstrike strode in, claws unsheathed and bristling. How dare they accept a loner as leader? She should have been made deputy! She should be leader! She'd have led WindClan into greatness! She would have drove that stupid declawed idiot out of their territory for good! She wouldn't have had her clan abandon the others to the fire!

    // ajjaj sorry for the late reply guys muse went down lol


    "Indeed there is, friends." She smiles a little wickedly at Mistypaw knowing that the femme didn't have that many. At least here she could connect with people. Wheatpaws arrival made her duck her head, thankful the tom had shown from so far a camp. Stormhearys bland question made her chuckle. "We've all been victims of the recent rising of Loners in our camps. Some you cant even trust with a scrap of mouse-fur and yet our leaders want to keep them in our camps?" She spat the word out, disgusted."I say its about time we strike back!"


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    LIGHTNING MCQUEEN;;

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    Lightningtooth paced in the shadows of the great trees, growling under his breath. These cats had no right to have this meeting, led by a mere apprentice! The Canadian tom was Half-Clan, as only his mother was of pure WindClan blood. However his mother was a horrible cat, who deserved to forever be bound to the darkest depths of the Dark Forest. Paperpaw's disrespectful tone had caused the WindClanner to unsheath his claws, and flex them, tearing at the dirt. His pelt bristled, as these cats were planning to drive out their own Clanmates, only because they thought they were better than them. Her blood may be pure but her heart isn't, Lightningtooth thought. It was only a matter of time before his patience would snap...