May Gathering 2015

Padding in gently behind her clan was Mistfeather, the new deputy. Despite her usual confident self, she walked quiet and hunched. It had not been long since the tabby had been named RiverClan's deputy. Her leader and sister trusted her but she was unsure. She couldn't help but question her capability, and her leader. Fishstar took her spot upon the Great Rock. Following closely, the deputy stopped at the foot of the rock. Very awkwardly, Mistfeather turned her green gaze to the field. It was already filling up with the Clans. Glancing up at her sister, the tabby prayed for the best.

In with ThunderClan came little Whitepaw. Along the way she had lost tract of her mentor, Palegaze. The blind apprentice held close to whomever she could find, letting her whiskers brush across her clan. It was the first time the white she-cat had ever been to Fourtrees, and her nervousness got the better of her. Whitepaw didn't know very many cats in her clan, let alone the rest of them. Keeping close to her Clan, the apprentice tentatively padded into the clearing.

Specklefur sluggishly came just before any elders in Thunderclan did, wrinkling her nose in disgust of all the mounting smells in the clearing. Stopping at the hill-top with a roll of her shoulders the senior warrior rose her head and tail and walked steadily down the hill, looking down on the smaller cats with a scoff. Shoving herself into the crowd without so much of a 'pardon me' or a 'please move' she sat herself beside some Riverclan apprentices, twitching her ears towards the apprentices to see if she could get any information from their conversation. Trying to remain under the radar, the large she-cat let her eye scan the clearing, resting on her leader for a moment before turning to all the other cats with a snort.

Looking around, Thrushstar figured they had waited long enough. It looked like Breezestar wasn't coming. A little curious but focused on other things, the tom stepped up to the front of the rock and yowled, calling for the gathering to start. "Shadowclan has been doing well. We've had quite a few new warriors and new kits. We welcome several of them into Shadowclan. We've been slowly getting over the disease that seemed to spread across the clans and the prey is still good." he said. There wasn't much more than that to say. Thankfully this moon there was no one that had run away from Shadowclan.

ooc: ohai when did this get here? bic:

The moment that Thrushstar had started speaking, Breezestar brought his clan out into the clearing, glancing around sround briefly and leaping up unto the Great Rock. The SkyClan leader gave the others a greeting with a nod of his head.

Fawnspirit followed Breezestar into the clearing, looking around at all the cats that were gathered there. She sat down by a group of WindClan cats, and looked up at the Great Rock.

Rockfall shortly followed after Breezestar. It had been a bit embarrassing that they had walked in on a leader that was speaking. Slightly lowering his head in shame, the deputy sat near his usual spot trying to figure out what they had missed.