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 March Gathering
StarClan
 Posted: Mar 5 2018, 11:29 PM
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Spring was coming. The thaw of snow brought with it rising water, but also the sweet greens of newleaf as the sun began to stay longer and longer during the day. Ah, the bright light of the day would bring with it an increasing warmth, a growing length of sun and clarity.

It really was too bad that for so many clans, the sun didn't bring with it similarly bright tidings. Perhaps spring would allow for new growths and better things. But probably not. Oh well - at least the snow would be gone soon and they would have pretty things to look at while their respective clans buckled under the weight of angst and tragedy.
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Cedarheart
 Posted: Mar 7 2018, 02:40 AM
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Cedarheart padded with heavy paws, doing his best not to drag them through the grass as he led a small march of RiverClan cats toward Fourtrees. As deputy, he had to return to the rest of his Clan for their protection. His mate had opted to stay and guard Brightcloud throughout her kitting, and leaving her behind, even on the high ground of their own territory, had been difficult. The rest of RiverClan now rested with ThunderClan.

Spirits were at an all-time low since the dog attacks last greenleaf, their camp was entirely underwater, and several of their own had died in the flooding. His heart burned at the memory of their recent losses, darkening the expression of the normally-congenial tom. He looked more like Oceantides and Pyrestar than he did himself.

His Clanmates walked in clusters, holding close to what remained of their loved ones. As Cedarheart took his place below the ledge for the leaders, the tension never left his shoulders. What gave life could also take it. This moon, the river had taken back what it was owed.

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hollowstar
 Posted: Mar 7 2018, 05:27 PM
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damn the river, and damn the gathering

a dark cloud seemed to hover over hollowstar as he led his dispirited clan over unusual terrain. the path to fourtrees that moon was an unfamiliar one to his clan, but one hollowstar could remember faintly from memory. it had been what felt like eons since he'd last traveled thunderclan's route to the gathering, but his paws seemed to remember the way by instinct alone.

he shouldn't even be there. starclan, he should have been comfortable in his own den with his mate and newborn kittens safely at his side. instead a flooding river and duty had torn them apart. as much as hollowstar longed to be with brightcloud and their three gorgeous children, he knew it was also his duty to put the greater good of the clan before family.

the notion soured in his stomach, leaving a strange taste on his tongue. hollowstar hated it, all of it. part of him still hoped he'd wake up from this hellish nightmare to everything in its rightful place.

casting a sideways glance at cedarheart, who looked a fraction of himself after the events of the past few days, hollowstar made a beeline for the great rock and climbed up without preamble. the long-legged tom watched silverstar cross the clearing, her own clan walking close - sometimes intermingling - with his own. being back in thunderclan, in the clan that had been his home for the first twelve moons of his life, was beyond surreal. hollowstar hated feeling like a stranger, hated how jumpy being back made him. in the end, though, he was simply glad silverstar had allowed his clan to take shelter in her territory while they fought to find a solution.

he could only pray to starclan that they would send a sign soon, because hollowstar was fresh out of ideas.


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ravenstar
 Posted: Mar 7 2018, 05:36 PM
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another solid black tom appeared at the top of the hollow looking down into fourtrees and gave pause. a large raven fluttered to the ground at his side and followed his gaze to where thunderclan and riverclan were already gathering.

ravenstar's face was a blank, unreadable mask. it showed none of the roiling panic that churned in his belly, making his swim in lightheaded nausea that burned the back of his throat. starclan, why'd he have to be chosen? it had been a couple weeks since starclan had named him as leader - enough time to adjust to his sudden elevation in rank with his clanmates, but the gathering was something else entirely. ravenstar had honestly forgotten about it until the night before, when midnighttheater casually mentioned it and brought the world crashing back down around ravenstar for the second time in as many weeks.

swallowing against his panic, ravenstar signaled with his tail for shadowclan to move. he led the way down the hill on legs that felt unsteady and weak, but his stride was confident as he led the way across the clearing.

ravenstar approached the great rock at a brisk pace and then, without pausing to measure the distance, made the jump...

... and overshot his leap by nearly a tail-length, crashing into the slushy snow on the other side with a loud oomf.


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supernatural
 Posted: Mar 7 2018, 05:44 PM
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She was silent.

It seemed that Supernatural had slipped back into old habits - her maw remained shut in its crooked hold, no words slipping past her. She did not like being with Thunderclan. She did not like having to share space with others. After the first few minutes around the Thunderclan medicine cat and his apprentice, she came to realise that her amusement at their distrust and terror of her was not long lasting. By now, it was growing old; the fear and forced politeness from her 'colleagues' made her sick.

She had buried her daughter. She had new... siblings. She supposed. Not that it felt like she had new siblings, and yes, she was a little bitter that Hollowstar's new and shining family was doing well while her own had crumbled. She couldn't help when she had stiffened at the choice to name one of the children Hollykit, summoning the image of her own lost child so soon after she lost her second.

It wasn't his fault. He didn't owe her anything. But all of it made her want to be home rather than at the gathering, only to be stuck with the knowledge that she had no more home. An ironic, circular logic that followed her as she slunk to some dark spot in the clearing, watching with cold eyes as her father perched in the appropriate spot and what appeared to be the new Shadowclan leader biffed it off the same perch.

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Silverstar
 Posted: Mar 7 2018, 06:32 PM
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cross my heart and hope to die

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The arrival of RiverClan had come as a shock, their entire camp flooded in the matter of a day, their whole world turned on its head. The many deaths obviously still racked the distraught clan as they walked silently alongside ThunderClan toward the gathering. Silverstar had always been a kind leader, but she hoped that anyone would've done the same for her clan had they been in that situation.
She kept her pace steady and her attention focused on the terrain in front of them as she walked partially ahead of Hollowstar, leading him through his old territory.
Silverstar approached the great rock without a word and leaped briskly on top, which is more than she could say for the tom that followed suite. Her eyes darted down to the black form now buried in the snow. Raventhorn, interesting choice. she mused, keeping her whiskers from twitching in amusement.

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seedshine
 Posted: Mar 7 2018, 07:45 PM
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希望 the high priestess

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** Neither Brindleflower nor Strawberrypaw were present at the gathering, both similarly overcome by guilt and shame in recent events to even find the motivation to stand.

Seedpaw, however, was slinking alongside her clan, now intermingled with the RiverClan cats that had tragically lost their home and several of their own to their very namesake. Their medicine cat, Supernatural, had even lost a child, rendering the black molly even more icy than she normally was - the little apprentice felt immense guilt for her natural fear of the older medicine cat, especially in such a dark time, and so she had taken to at least trying to be a comforting presence. She didn't know if her attempts were welcomed, but Supernatural had yet to say anything, so it was with great hesitance that she kept it up.

Round paws dragged through a thin layer of snow as she made her way into the clearing. Gloom hung like a shadow over the entire camp, and it made her wonder with a pang of dread when this age of sorrow would end. As her clan began to settle amongst the RiverClan cats, Seedpaw seated herself a short distance from Supernatural, lifting and grooming a forepaw to awkwardly distract herself from the other individuals slowly filing in.

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Coalstep
 Posted: Mar 8 2018, 12:49 AM
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ThunderClan


Coalstep walked with a solemn gaze. RiverClan's presence had been uncomfortable, but they were not unwelcome within ThunderClan's territory. Some of them were his old clanmates, and how awkward it was to see his old clanmates intermingling with his new. Whatever. It was fine. The gray and white tom took his place and settled down.

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 Posted: Mar 8 2018, 08:51 PM
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i want the cure for dying alone

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burn was there in silent attendance along with the rest of his clanmates, paws heavy as he followed alongside cedarheart and hollowstar. it was a warmer night than it had been the past couple of gatherings, but the serval couldn’t feel it.

he settled into a spot beside cedarheart underneath the great rock, red stare sweeping over their warriors sitting intermingled with the thunderclanners before it swung off to stare into the distance.

he was more grateful to thunderclan for helping them, for helping his clanmates, but burnout wanted nothing more than to go home—wanted nothing more than to curl up in his spot at the back of the warrior’s den, curled around hab and feet pressing into cedarheart’s side.

but that wasn’t possible anymore.

the river had flooded—his family had been uprooted, some of them from a place they’d been their whole life. super… his scarlet stare turned to the riverclan medicine cat. supernatural had lost a child.

hollow was missing vital time with his. the wildcat could think of a million and one reasons not to be here and yet here they were. he sat silently, wishing more than anything that he was home (and more than that, that he had a home to go back to).


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rookcall
 Posted: Mar 8 2018, 11:15 PM
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Rookcall lagged toward the back of the ShadowClan gathering patrol, taking his time to scale down the hollow toward Fourtrees. He noticed Ravenstar, clearly nervous as he displayed such a stone-faced expression. Rookcall felt a pang of pity for his friend. This was his first gathering as leader, and it was probably terrifying, to say the least.

The fluffy black tom gave Ravenstar a nod as he started to take his place among the leaders, and then... shit. There he goes. Rookcall couldn't stifle his laughter, voice whooping above the light chatter of voices. Great.

Rookcall took a few steps toward his leader, a toothy grin plastered on his face, "Need help, your highness?"


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Wolfstrike
 Posted: Mar 9 2018, 07:19 PM
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His heart ached, his body weary and hazel eyes dropped with a sombre air, it seemed that Wolfstrike was not the only one burdened with tremendous strain upon his broad set shoulders now that he had gathered by today's Gathering, the region breathed of melancholy and here it would settle in his heart and begin to eat away like acid gnawing upon matter. There were so many horrific things happening in Skyclan, to the people, to his poor lover, to his children. He was fretful over it all,
it ached to have to part with them but it was his duty to participate.

Off on the sides, the burly deputy stood, silent where he sat, eyes settled upon the void ahead.
He wanted to go home.
He missed his mate and his kits even if biologically they were not his own.

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Oceantides!
 Posted: Mar 11 2018, 03:04 PM
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If Hollowstar had thought he had a chance of keeping Oceantides safely at camp with her kits before, he definitely had to rethink now.

The queen/warrior had to get out of that insufferable forest. Where Thunderclan glided through it as though their paws didn't even touch the leaves, she tore through it, her fur sticking to branches and claws scoring the earth. She was miserable there. And worse, it was the home of the warrior that had nearly killed her; a coward whose face she could barely remember. Much like most Thunderclanners, she thought with a curl of her lip.

Still, the Riverclanner arrived alongside the Thunderclanners, her once glossy fur messy and unkept, as though she hadn't washed it since the flood. Which she hadn't, at least not well. Not with both Reefkit and Ripplekit missing. Seakit was under Goldfish's watchful eye; she wasn't willing to leave without making sure someone she could trust was watching her only remaining kit. But also she definitely had to leave or she was going to commit murder right in Thunderclan camp.

She had made a beeline away from Thunderclan (and Riverclan), only to turn as the Shadowclan leader less-than-gracefully fell into the snow. She didn't notice as she stood aside Rookcall, who was calling something to the leader - she didn't catch what. "I didn't realise we had a second clan of idiots in the forest now." She observed drily. The first, of course, was her own - Riverclan. Ever since Hollowstar had taken power, essentially everything had gone to shit.

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Midnighttheater
 Posted: Mar 12 2018, 01:28 AM
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ShadowClan


Midnighttheater had been trotting behind Ravenstar and Rookcall, her typical mischievous grin back on her face. ShadowClan had a full roster of high positions again, and she wouldn't have to explain to the other leaders why she was still acting leader for the third moon in a row.

The bengal was getting ready to find a spot to sit when Raven flew over the Great Rock and landed in the snow on the other side. Immediately, she started cackling. StarClan's leader appointee, everyone!

This Gathering was already more exciting than the last.

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Peppernose
 Posted: Mar 12 2018, 10:14 AM
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Peppernose hung close to Wolfstrike as she approached the Fivetrees, hanging much lower than the usual springy gait she had carried at previous gatherings she had attended. SkyClan had been through a lot since she last brought herself here, but by the looks of the cats that had already arrived, the other clans weren't doing much better. She took particular notice of Supernatural, the RiverClan medicine cat, whom had been heavily pregnant at the last medicine cat meeting. A heavy aura surrounded her, and while that was not strange for what Peppernose knew of the young molly, it was not difficult to assume what had gone wrong.

Without taking the time to chat, she took a seat below the great rock and looked around. She wanted to be up to date on the other Clans again- the medicine cats weren't really a chatty bunch normally- but she felt to heavy-hearted to speak with strangers. Instead, she would listen and pray for a sign that luck would begin to change.

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endlesssummers
 Posted: Mar 17 2018, 01:47 PM
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endlesssummers stuck close to his clanmates at first, blue eyes flat as he brought up the rear of the skyclanners. it had been a trying moon for skyclan, but somehow they had survived… even if they were a little worse for the wear. it wasn’t just them that the gloom hung on either, the deputy of warfare noticed. riverclan looked to be doing rather poorly themselves.

the warrior watched as shadowclan’s apparently leader landed in the snow, lips crooking into a dry grin. “well… that’s one way to climb up the rock.” he commented, coming to a halt near oceantides and rookcall.

blue eyes swinging to her, the deputy of warfare snorted at her observation. he remembered the riverclan queen from a gathering a few moons back and it appeared that her attitude was no less changed now than it had been then, though endy wasn’t sure what he’d been expecting.


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