September 2012 Gathering (Open to All!)

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    OOC:G-night! I have school in the morning so G-night again!


    Silverflight(She cat):


    Forgotten(she kit):


    Mud(she-cat):


    Rainbowpaw(she-cat):


    Blackdragon(tom):


    Dragonpaw(Tom):


    Sky(She-barn owl):


    Kittan(Insane Human):


    Galaxy(he dragon):


    Winterfire(she dragon):

    A small kit sat, huddled in a small clearing in the woods near the Gathering, shivering. Her brown eyes were wide, but she just stared in front of her at the large dark grey cat looming above her small figure, an insane smile on its face, red eyes glittering. "Hello." Came a voice from the shadowy figure. The kit did nothing, she just stared, keeping herself absolutely still.

    Dipper grabbed the book and tucked it under his hat, fur bristling with fear. "Run, Mabel!" The twins ran as fast as their paws could carry them to get away from Neta.

    The spoiled shapeshifter followed after them, not as fast as them as a snake. She soon lost sight of them and cursed silently to herself. Next animal. She was instantly a fennec fox, cute and innocent-looking, besides the angry, rather rabid look in her blue eyes as she streaked after them. "Just show me!" She snarled loudly.

    She followed and clawed at the tree, desperately trying and failing to climb. "Nobody has ever kept anything from me and gotten away with it, and that doesn't start now!" She growled as she changed states, her voice echoing eerily. She reappeared as a squirrel and barreled up the tree, chittering angrily.

    Suddenly she was awake, and in a clearing full of odd smelling cats. She looked up at the dark older Tom next to her, his dark pelt brushing hers. "Tadashi?" He turned to her, red eyes glittering. "Rika?" He murmured in reply. "Where are we?" The young kit asked in a gentle voice, her big hazel eyes looking up at him lovingly. "We are at a Gathering, for other cats called Clan cats." He answered her question expressionlessly, his brown tail twitching slightly. The kit, Rika, looked around the clearing. She was going to ask another question but kept it to herself. She looked at Neta blankly.

    Neta scrambled after him, leaping and landing on his head. Digging her claws into his fur for support, she pulled off his hat and dragged the book out, not registering the dangerous situation. With a cuff to his ear with her little yet sharp squirrel claws, she pulled the book down onto the branch beside him and changed into her cat-self again, grinning confidently. She opened her maw to taunt him, when crack! The branch broke and began tumbling to the ground.

    :P Bramblestar has died I have taken over thunder clan now we will all miss him please let us have a moment of silence to say are last good byes to bramble star