February/March Gathering 2015

Cobaltfire looked around to see a young Shadowclan warrior searching for someone to sit by. She gestured to the young she-cat and she made her way over. She didn't look too nervous, but she had gotten a little shyer when Cobaltfire gestured her over.
"Hello, I'm Cobaltfire. What's your name?" Cobaltfire asked after introducing herself.
"I'm Scarletfrost. Thank you for letting me sit with you." Scarletfrost replied.

"Our herbs are.. Running low. So many are getting sick." He looked at the tom. "You are Blackclaw...? I'm Sunpaw.." He hoped to let the tom see he was his son.

Icepaw walked into the gathering. She had gotten a little sick. She sighed and looked around for a spot.

BlackClaw nodded. "Yes many cats have gotten sick, luckily ShadowClan hasn't been touched yet by any of it. Maybe a little whitecough, but nothing more." He lied a bit. Then as the Tom spoke his name his fur spiked up a bit. That was the name of his son. RedCloud's and his kit. "Nice name. I believe your mother is RedCloud? She was a nice warrior to meet in battle. I mean she was pretty tough to beat." He chuckled to himself.