Post by Sloth on May 4, 2018 5:21:09 GMT
Hey everyone, the time has come for the next Gathering! It is now on the verge of leaf-fall and the drought continues to hold the clans hostage. FireClan and RavenClan are left with no choice but to confront Willowstar over her (what they consider) selfish actions.
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Aspenstar braced herself for the coming storm. Her brown eyes scanned her surroundings cautiously and though the sky remained nearly clear she knew something waited just out of reach. Only the faint wisp of distant clouds marred the emptiness above and the she-cat sighed; paws treading across dry grass as she made her way into the neutral territory. Her fellow leaders were nearby and the molly paused, looking back to be sure they walked as one into the Gathering area. While the three usually had different ideas and different ways they presented themselves to the other clans, Aspenstar knew they needed to be... balanced at this Gathering. She turned to Cinderstar and gave the young gray molly an unreadable expression, tail tip twitching and ears pointed forward in focused concentration. "No starting fights with RavenClan today." Aspenstar's gaze switched to Froststar briefly, "both of you." She didn't usually like telling her equals what to do but the Frog Pond had dried and they were past the point of desperation.
The white-and-orange leader trotted towards the Great Oak roots, intent on being the first clan there to show RavenClan and WillowClan just how serious her clan was about this drought.
Please wait for your Clan's representative to post before joining the Gathering!
To ensure everyone can keep up, please wait until two posts have been made between your posts.
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Aspenstar of FireClan
Aspenstar braced herself for the coming storm. Her brown eyes scanned her surroundings cautiously and though the sky remained nearly clear she knew something waited just out of reach. Only the faint wisp of distant clouds marred the emptiness above and the she-cat sighed; paws treading across dry grass as she made her way into the neutral territory. Her fellow leaders were nearby and the molly paused, looking back to be sure they walked as one into the Gathering area. While the three usually had different ideas and different ways they presented themselves to the other clans, Aspenstar knew they needed to be... balanced at this Gathering. She turned to Cinderstar and gave the young gray molly an unreadable expression, tail tip twitching and ears pointed forward in focused concentration. "No starting fights with RavenClan today." Aspenstar's gaze switched to Froststar briefly, "both of you." She didn't usually like telling her equals what to do but the Frog Pond had dried and they were past the point of desperation.
The white-and-orange leader trotted towards the Great Oak roots, intent on being the first clan there to show RavenClan and WillowClan just how serious her clan was about this drought.