Ravenfeather is looking for a mate~

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    OOC: Haahaa pie :P


    Ravenfeather thought, *Maybe we can meet again at the Gathering, since its only a day away?*

    OOC: Same~ Oh, and shall we skip to the Gathering now? =3


    Ravenfeather ran down the slope to Fourtrees, behind the Windclan leader and the other warriors.

    -Sures!


    DesertStorm huffed, trudging at the back of his group. Please let Ravenfeather be here... He sniffed, though only the scent of others trailed into his nose.

    Scourge scented the cats gathering "wait my pie" scourge carried the pie running
    Lol pie

    OOC: More pie!~ xD


    As the Windclan group disbanded to go and share gossip with the other clans, Ravenfeather glanced around for Desertstorm, feeling her heart sink as she couldn't find him. *Maybe he's not here...* She thought quietly to herself.

    -xD PIES!<3


    DesertStorm huffed, though he caught only the slightest glimpse of her. Smiling, he weaved his way through the band of lingering cats, "Ravenfeather! Over here!!"

    OOC: Why is Scourge so obsessed with pie? :D


    Ravenfeather smiled and ran to Desertstorm, pressing her muzzle into his fur, "I thought you wern't here."

    -Lol! Idk...


    The tom smiled, "Of course I would come... to see you.." He purred softly, though he coughed it back, hoping no other cat from his clan saw.

    Ravenfeather glanced around, "Here, lets go over there. No-one will see us." He padded over to a huge bramble bush and shouldered her way through it. No cat would see them here together now.

    Ravenfeather purred quietly and pressed her pelt close to his. "It is..." She smiled. "Desertstorm, will we ever be able to be together?"

    The tom blushed slightly, his purr growing louder, "I don't know.. But I sure hope so.." He smiled, rasping his tongue over her forehead.

    Ravenfeather purred, "I do too..." She was about to say something more, but the call from the Highrock made her stand. "We should go with the other Clans, it might be suspicious if we arn't here now." She whispered as she padded out of the bush and towards her Clan-mates.

    Ravenfeather didn't really listen to what the Leaders have to say, she was more interested in Desertstorm.

    The brawny tom huffed, his paws shuffling. Every now and then, he would glance back at Ravenfeather, smiling widely, though his friend Taintedhare kept nudging him in the side, "Hey... Hey! Stop that..." He turned back towards his friend, "Oh. Um.. Sorry.."

    When the leaders finnished speaking, the Clans where all aloud to stay for a while longer as the cats wanted to chat more. Ravenfeather jumped up and padded across to the bush again, signaling to Desertstorm to follow.