Wincing slightly from where she sat at Minnowstar's revelation that BloodClan had been among them for a while, Brookpaw sighed softly to herself and prayed to StarClan that this wouldn't start infighting among the gathered Clans. The others really hadn't needed to know that much, especially considering it was more BloodClan's business to tell rather than their own, but it couldn't be taken back now, unfortunately. Brookpaw just remained quiet where she sat, keeping her face as impassive as possible.
shifty paws shuffled along the grass, wonderous liquid amber hues taking in the vast amount of cats here. it was her first gathering since joining skyclan just a little time ago, this being the first true feel of what its like to live in an area with various dominant clans claiming each part of the territory. it was interesting and a bit intimidating as well, but the nymph wasn't going to shy away so easily.
she had heard of the different clans other that new own, but wasnt too familiar with the overwhelming scents that each clan carried to distinguish each other. she'd soon learn, but hopefully being at this gathering would help quicken her gain of knowledge.
unsure of who to approach, webbedfire sat quietly, her eyes subconsciously searching out cats of importance like leaders, deputies, and medicine cats because at this point, they all looked like normal warriors to her.
☼ 26 moons
☼ october 3, 2016
☼ cisgender female
☼ new warrior in skyclan
☼ BODY | TYPE | HEALTH: 76%
beautiful splashes of colour paint this molly's pelt to give it a unique result against her other feline counterparts. patches of ginger, charcoal- both light and dark, and hints of onyx blot her lithe form, accented by faded tabby stripes. she stands at an average height with most, her thin form seeming almost 'too thin' in comparison to some, but muscle hides underneath to disprove that she would be malnourished. liquid amber hues like molten lava captivate those addressing her, the spectacles being unnaturally bright and colourful, though this is due to the slightly darker patches of fur bringing out that pop of colour.
Deceptive | Ambitious | Secretive | Intelligent | Confident
———— EBONYHEART ————
When will my reflection show who I am inside?
//Open for interaction! :3
Ebonyheart slid into the clearing, hoping he wasn't too late. His duotone gaze slid over the other cats around him, and he wished he didn't stand out so much. He was a rather large cat, and his long fur didn't help matters either. This was a bad decision, wasn't it? He thought nervously, curling his tail around his paws.
Fern was bringing up the rear of the Thunderclan cats, eyes scanning for someone to speak to. Everything felt... chummy. It was her first meeting and, honestly, she felt kind of uncomfortable. These cats, on any other given time, would be at eachother's throat. As seen from when a Riverclanner had attacked Flameseeker, tensions were high. But, Fern had offered to come. With a twitch of uncertainty, she descended slowly down into the hollow, eyes roaming around at all the familiar and unfamiliar faces.
What do cats even talk about at meetings? She wondered quietly, feeling anxiety gnaw at her belly. She made her way through, weaving between cats to sit apart from everyone, trying to get a breath and observe. That's what she really wanted to do, was just observe. Maybe at the next Gathering, she'd be able to talk to someone, having made a friend or something, but for now, she was just so, nervous.
//open for interaction
"It's just like I lost my head" & TAGS
//retro to this girl getting sick hhh
Brine was tired. She didn't want to be here. But she knew that ThunderClan had to put on a brave face despite the troubles they were experiencing. She sighed to herself as she walked beside Ferndapple, trying to keep her head high and her eyes alert. Even if this was supposed to be a friendly time, she didn't want to give away more than she had to.
//open for interaction!!
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