February Gathering 2014

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Stormpaw waited for the leaders to proceed.

"Hey Soulfang," Whitepaw waved his tail to Soulfang.

Nightpaw caught a tom, familiar looking, out of the corner of her eye. She turned her head, it was Hawkpaw. She flicked her ears in a greeting.

Firepaw greeted Hawkpaw then searched for some place to sit.

Spottedfeather looked around at the other leaders, and sighed. Looked like no one else seemed eager to start the gathering, so she would. She gave a loud call, signalling for the cats below to listen. Once she shushed, she spoke in a loud clear voice. "Thunderclan has been doing well this leaf-bare, with only one minor setback. Dewstar has been sick, though she will recover soon. Our warriors have been stronger than ever." she turned towards Reedstar, whom was now back among Riverclan "And I welcome Reedstar, whom found his ways back to his clan." she paused, letting the other clans get the message before continuing with the other news. "Also, one of our warrior has been killed on the Thunderpath, but by the actions of a Shadowclan cat." she paused, looking to the one of the Shadowclan cats she despised, though she never despised any cats.

"That cat is Redshade." Spottedfeather glared down on Redshade's pelt, wishing to burn holes in it. "Redshade and his accomplice Soulfang have been found trespassing multiple times on Thunderclan territory, and next time they are caught, they wont be returning to their clan." she gave Nightstar a glance back, though not one of rage as much as Redshade. "One unidentified Shadowclan cat has also been found trespassing. We have increased patrols and will watch Shadowclan closely." Spottedfeather turned more towards Nightstar, though in a loud voice "Nightstar, keep your warriors in check, before StarClan repays you in full for the atrocities committed under your rule of ShadowClan." she mewed, before stepping back among the other leaders. Waiting for the next one to step up.

OOC: So. Much. Dialogue.

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Redshade perked his ears. "What?!" He snarled loudly. "We didn't kill anyone! But with how annoying your cats are, you're lucky we didn't!" He leaped to his paws, tail lashing and fur spiking up. "The only time we trespassed was because your cats owed us for the trouble you caused!" Actually, to tell the truth they were the ones who started everything, so that was a lie, but whatever. Shhh.

Addertail whipped his gaze around to glare at Redshade and Soulfang, who were sitting by each other nearby. Or at least now one of them were standing, and yelling. He growled but said nothing, knowing it'd be disrespectful to speak up, though he dearly wanted to. That cat had said himself that he had caused Snowface's death, even when his mother had forgiven him, thinking it was an accident all that time ago! He was just lying, filthy scum.

Whitepaw turned to Soulfang.
"You shouldn't provoke innocent cats, Soulfang," Whitepaw bared his teeth and walked away from the warrior. He had looked up to him but not anymore.

Nightpaw slipped over to Hawkpaw.
"Hey," she smiled.

Stormpaw turned to Soulfang. A frown came across him. Then he turned to Thunderpaw.
"I hate him," he hissed.

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Stormpaw put a tail over her back.
"They better not, they'll be dealing with us then," Stormpaw whispered then glanced back at the quarreling cats.

Whitepaw had his fur fluffed a bit. He was about to shout," Why should Shadowclan trust, respect, or even care for Soulfang, he shouldn't be attacking other clans for fun!" but Whitepaw held back the shout but still had anger purify. Then he looked up at the sky hoping clouds won't shred over the moon.

Nightpaw's bright blue eyes gleamed joyfully.
"Shadowclan is like that, they always want to pick fights," Nightpaw joked.

Firepaw just rolled her eyes at the Shadowclan cats.

Ashpaw nodded silently at Ravenpaw's response, folding his ears back against the torrential rains. As the words killed and Shadowclan reached his ears, he raised his head, all attention towards the leaders.

The tall tom shook his head and sat next to his friend as the Gathering started. Looking towards Shadowclan, Deernose felt slightly sympathetic towards the ill-looking cats. He knew how it felt to be unable to care for oneself and/or their clan. One warrior, however, made him feel a bit uneasy; Soulfang. He was just as sick as the rest but maybe, by the way he smiled when called a murderer, was this cat sick in the head as well?

Rainspot flicked her long fluffy grey tail at the murmuring apprentices and stood up silently. Her chocolate brown eyes glared fiercely at the two Shadowclan warriors. Other than that, she showed no emotion whatsoever. "Maybe we should let someone of actual authority speak before making making hasty accustiations or defenses." Though her orbs never shifted, the large she-cat was clearly speaking to those who had spoken out. After saying this, she sat down as calmly as before.

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Stormpaw looked at the sky again, sure enough clouds were starting to drift. Stormpaw suddenly did something unexpected.
"STOP!" he shouted furiously.
"You guys are upsetting Starclan! So lets just finish this gathering, peacefully!"

Nightpaw stared at Stormpaw.
"Ohh, he's gonna get an upset Soulfang on his back soon," Nightpaw hissed to Hawkpaw and crouched beside Hawkpaw.

Firepaw turned her gaze to the apprentice who just startled her. Her amber eyes were wide as she looked at a Thunderclan apprentice standing up.

Whitepaw turned to Stormpaw then took a huff and sat in a corner.

Specklefur nudged up towards the group of apprentices, bringing her voice low in a deadly matter, " If he does, lets say there is going to be blood shed, and some dead Shadowclan cat sprawled across the clearing." She growled, eying down Soulfang in an aggressive manner.

Stormpaw looked at her. He stared her in the eyes.
"Yeah, but look, Starclan is upset. And plus, we don't need blood shed," Stormpaw pointed out to the warrior.

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OOC: It would be nice if the leaders had a chance to announce things... If they haven't already. Posting after every single post is annoying. Please stop. <3


ic: On the other side of Redshade was a very ticked Cormorantpelt. Her tangled black fur had bristled and golden eyes were now only slits from the intensity of her glare; which was directed at Soulfang. "This is why people are accusing you, Soulfang. You're making threats to kill; what if some cat actually ends up dying? You'll be the one blamed! And as long as you're still hanging around ShadowClan we, your entire Clan, will take fault for your actions." The she-cat's claws were sheathing and unsheathing rhythmically now. "So don't go whining about how you're being accused. It's your own fault."

ooc2; now would be a nice time to get starclan involved ;u;