Gathering of the Five [[Read the Description]]

Storm padded into the clearing of Fourtrees. From what he had heard, this was a somewhat sacred place to the five clans, where all the cats in the forest talked on the full moon... And did stuff... It didn't seem all that special, just a patch of land with a twoleg path around it...
He flicked his tail and sat down, looking up at the sky. It was a moonless night and clouds blocked out the stars above. The tom sighed, licking his pelt clean... Strange, how he now scented of rabbits and moor. What of his brothers and sisters...?

The faint rustling of bushes broke the quiet sound, as Aspen walked out, angrily licking burrs from his pelt. When he was done, he looked up, and curtly nodded to his brother. "Storm...." he murmured.

Shade looked around cautiously. "I swear, those cats never sleep." he hissed.

Storm spun around, smirking a little. "Aspen." He nodded in greeting then turned to his other brother, Shade. "And look who's on time for once..."

"Didn't have time for any fun." Shade muttered.

Aspen frowned. "So....how are your clans holding up?" he meowed. "Where are the other three?"

"ShadowClan likes me, I guess. Ghoststar is on to me, though." Shade replied.

"The other three? Them and father...?" He question Aspen, then quickly tossed the thought away. "Comfort wise, it's terrible... I have to sleep out in the open against the wind and rain... But Mistedstar is teaching mw WindClan's ways." He turned his head to Shade. "Really? Knowing you I'd thought it'd be the other way around..." He started to lick his paw clean. As suspected, Aspen smelt of fresh water and reeds, Shade of marsh and muddy waters.

"Usually." Shade chuckled.

"Well, Riverclan irks me." he groaned. "There isn't a dry spot on the territory, and I am constantly bugged by this pesky apprentice.."
He hoped there wouldn't be a story of when he was little involved in this.


OOC:Lol, ignore that if they are like days apart in age. o3o;

"Well, when you were little..." Shade started.

Aspen licked his paw when he started, flicking his long sharp claws in and out, as if daring Shade to continue.

Shade stopped, a small sly smile still on his face.

Just then, Vixen padded in, watching her own footsteps instead of holding her head high as she usually did. She came to a stop by her siblings, and looked up at them.
"Hello," she greeted.

Storm almost laughed lightly at his two brothers. "Well, I remember when all of you- Oh... Hello, Vixen." He smiled at his sister.