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Post by Deathlies on Mar 1, 2012 11:50:09 GMT -5
~RazorWolf~ His green eyes sliced through the snow that was falling heavily. The meeting was tonight and he expected to have his clan there. Razorwolf had lead the way tonight. His duty as deputy was to deliver the clan safely into the gathering nest where they would go and socialize. Every member would mingle with others. If there was battle going on the Gathering would still be held but the members of each clan would not socialize and the leaders would speak. His massive black paw landed with a THUD as it hit the cold hard wood floor of the abandoned two-leg nest. He waved his tail telling the clan where the door was. Once he was inside he stood at one edge of the entrance and waited for every member of his clan to enter. Razorwolf was looking forward to speaking with Graytail. They had much to catch up on with how the clans had been going. His black face was being dusted with the powdery snow that landed on him. His paws shifted uneasy as the snow started to melt down his back. The floor boards creaked in complaint as they were being strained under BlizzardClan's weight. Silently, Razorwolf waited for Veldtclan. ~NightmareMelody~ I ran into the shelter the white flakes falling from the air was not something I enjoyed walking in. I looked around for Rhythmembrace. I shook my jet black pelt off depositing of the cold water droplets that were trickling under my heavy warm pelt and torturing my warm delicate skin. How did Razorwolf stand the cold? I took my place in the back of the nest and waited for my love to come to me. I knew she would see me. The only cat with a black pelt and red eyes. If she didn't come my way, I knew she never loved me and was frightened by my eyes. RiverLullaby She stayed by Bladeflame's side. This was going to be his first gathering. Happiness danced in her glistening frost blue eyes. The cold didn't seem to bother her. She smiled and flicked Bladeflame with her silver-tipped tail. How do you like it? If you have any questions just ask me. she said after nodding her thanks to Razorwolf and giving a quick greeting to Nightmaremelody. She wondered how Lavenderpelt was doing with her kits. Hopefully, Redtail would be here to tell about her condition. MapleStone [/size][/font] The snow is my friend. Every where I look I blend it. If no one was to look, it would have looked like Blackheart was walking by herself. I smiled softly and placed one white paw in front of the other. The paw prints behind me looked like they were left by a ghost. The wind was whipping around. Hopefully Veldtclan would show. The snow was nothing to us Blizzardclan cats but if Veldtclan didn't show, that would mean we would have to make another journey back. I wondered if Ribbonstar would let us stay the night here if we could not get home. I closed my silver eyelids to the snow shielding them from the flying white particles. Once I had gotten inside I laid down by Nightmaremelody to warm myself. I knew my den-mate would not mind that I was sharing body heat. TempestFlame [/size][/font] [/center] She looked around for Gravelpelt. She didn't see him when they were leaving and Mysticpaw, his apprentice, looked deathly scared of meeting BlizzardClan. She had told him to stick close with her and when they got there he could stay with the other apprentices or maybe the elders that were going to be there. Don't worry about it. There won't be a battle. And if there was, we have the advantage in the flat land. The cats from BlizzardClan are nice tonight but, by sunhigh tomorrow, they will become our enemies once again. She pulled the apprentice in close. The travel was difficult in the snow. Once they had entered into the gathering grounds, she went over to a free spot not really wanting to socialize until Gravelpelt was there. She was sure Mysticpaw didn't want to go and associate with the warriors that had come in yet either. She spoke to the apprentice and waited for her den-mate. ~MysticPaw~ [/center] Tempestflame stood by his side the whole time. Some how, he wish his mentor was here instead. At least, then he would know what to do. This was his first gathering. The BlizzardClan cats looked muscular and scary. Was the only reason the queens and kits weren't allowed to come to the gatherings was in the event of a battle breaking out? He looked up at the two windows that the moon light had shined through. Some how, he knew Stepstar and Blizzardclan's leader would sit in them to address the clans. His pelt bristled as he pressed closer to Tempestflame to keep warm and to calm his nerves. Why are they so big and scary? Where are you Gravelpelt? he thought silently.
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Post by Inverse Mashmallow on Mar 1, 2012 13:43:09 GMT -5
BladeFlame He smiled nervously at RiverLullaby and looked around at everyone. He hadn't met most of the cats here and his nervousness showed. He didn't know anything that was going to happen here, or what to do when the rest of the cats got here. Lot of cats.. Uh..just one question. What goes on here? Like, what's going to happen? He asked redirecting his sight on her.
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Post by Deathlies on Mar 1, 2012 14:56:50 GMT -5
RiverLullaby She smiled softly and joked around a little. Well, this is were we sacrifice the newest member. Joking, we come here once a month to meet with the other clan to dissuse borders, prey, members, life, Starclan, and to associate with the other clan. We may not be the same clan but if a battle was to break out on us against the two-legs we would go and aid them. So, we meet to check out the other clan and talk. Anything else? she said walking over to Tempestflame and greeting her warmly with her white fanged smile and warm blue eyes. She sat her silver rump on the floor. The two cats looked as if they were sisters. Evening, Tempestflame. How are you on this fine night? Who is this little one with you? MysticPaw [/font][/size] He hid behind Tempestflame scared of this cat. She seemed nice but she was from BlizzardClan. His green eyes were wide and fearful as the she-cat was not leaving. Who was she? All he could pick up was the stench of BlizzardClan. TempestFlame [/font][/size][/center] I smiled at her softly revealing my own white fangs. I have been good. And this is Mysticpaw. It's his first time to a meeting. So, he is a little shy. I spoke to Lavenderpelt before I left. She still has not had her kits yet. They are due within the next moon. I do not know all the details so you better ask Redtail. she said softly her pelt radiating a subtle glow as she mingled with the other clan.
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Post by Inverse Mashmallow on Mar 1, 2012 15:23:05 GMT -5
BladeFlame He followed RiverLullaby around not knowing nearly anyone. He thought it was nice how these two clans could put aside their differences and gather once a month to discuss issues and life. He thought it was strange though, to get to know them so well. If they were to battle, wouldn't it make it that much harder to fight them? He thought to himself. Deciding these cats knew far more than he did, he did not question this. He did enjoy this gathering so far. It looked as if everyone was content here.
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Post by Firepelt on Mar 2, 2012 22:00:34 GMT -5
Firepelt Firepelt padded around, looking at the different cats, both from VeldtClan and BlizzardClan, seemingly looking for someone among the crowd of cats. Soon, Firepelt found herself near Tempestflame, Mysticpaw, Riverlullaby, and Bladeflame. She deicided to just sit near the four cats. "Hello." She said
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Post by Deathlies on Mar 2, 2012 22:16:12 GMT -5
TempestFlame [/font][/size][/center] Smiling warmly at her fellow Den- mate she greeted her kindly. Hello, Firepelt. How are you tonight? She spoke softly while flicking her tail hitting Mysticpaw in the face trying to coax him out of hiding behind her thin silver silhouette. Her eyes shimmered in the snowy moon light. RiverLullaby Looking over at the She-cat that had approched, Riverlullaby felt Mysticpaw would finally come out of hiding knowing that she was out numbered four to two. She dipped her head in a polite greeting Evening, Firepelt. How is the prey running? she asked showing her formal side. She then turned her head and spoke just loud enough for Mysticpaw to hear as she whispered in Bladeflame's ear. It's Mysticpaw's first gathering too.
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Post by Inverse Mashmallow on Mar 3, 2012 22:47:02 GMT -5
BladeFlame Nodding softly he whispered quietly Ahh.. He smiled at the small group that had gathered right here. He didn't want them to know how shy or nervous he was. Although, he figured that RiverLullaby had easily seen through his fake front and could tell he was nervous.
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Post by Deathlies on Mar 3, 2012 22:55:05 GMT -5
~MysticPaw~ [/center] Mysticpaw looked at Bladeflame. He sure didn't look like much. Cautiously, he stepped out from behind TempestFlame and glared at Bladeflame. He straightened himself up so his ear just reached Bladeflame's eye. He took a deep breath to puff himself out before speaking in a voice that said I'm not scared. Well, What have you done with Your life. I have killed a bear. he said full of pride and achievement. As he watched Tempestflame roll her eyes as if to say Not this story again
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Post by Kitt Katastrophe<3 on Mar 3, 2012 23:29:15 GMT -5
Ribbonstar The beautiful white siamese padded in slowly behind her clan. Keeping the caboose in check. Her loving mate had the lead as he leaded them into the gathering. Pounding in, she followed her mate and sat down next to him. Lovely night, Razorwolf. I wonder where Stepstar could be? He and Veldtcln is not normally this late. She said with a worried tone and glance towards the west where they normally enter.
Rhythmembrace The calico cat with vivid orange eyes ran into the gathering searching for the cat she wanted ot see the most. The solid black pelt with bright blood red eyes. He always doubted himself and thought no one would accept him because of his blood red eyes. But it wasn't his fault. Genetics were like that. There was nothing he couldo to stop it. He just had to accept it. Spotting her love, she ran over and crashed into him, making them both go tumbling into the snow bank. I missed you today. I had to go on the hunting patrol then turn around and do the border patrol. I haven't had a chance to see you all day.
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Post by Deathlies on Mar 3, 2012 23:39:10 GMT -5
~RazorWolf~ He smiled softly licking RibbonStar's soft ear. It was true they were later than usual. They were normally at the gathering well before Moon-high. It's okay my love, I am sure they will be here shortly. he murmured softly just getting struck by the fact that in order for him to become leader, his mate would have to die or retire. ~NightmareMelody~ He smiled and licked RhythmEmbrace's cheek. His red eyes were warmed and they showed love waltzing around to a endless merry tune. He pressed close to his mate making sure the cold air did not harm her. You must be cold due to the winter's chill[ he whispered softly not wanting her to be harmed.
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Post by Inverse Mashmallow on Mar 4, 2012 13:43:12 GMT -5
BladeFlame He lowered his eyes to match MysticPaw's glare. This was one cat that he wasn't scared or nervous about meeting. Oh? He said calmly. That didn't mean he wanted to be his enemy though. In fact, that was the last thing he wanted, to make an enemy at his first gathering. That's pretty impressive. He said nodding slowly, trying to get on MysticPaw's good side.
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Post by Deathlies on Mar 4, 2012 21:40:17 GMT -5
~MysticPaw~ [/center] His little upper lip curled back. This tom wreaked of Blizzardclan. Yet, he didn't seem as tough as the stories the Queens told. Could it be because he was weak? None the less, he never did answer him on what he has done with his life. I'm sorry, What did you say you have done with [/i]YOUR[/i] life again? I feel the wind must have whisked it away in a bat of the eye.[/color] he said puffing his small, tiny black chest out and allowing his pale yellow eyes to glimmer with pride.[/center][/size]
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Post by Inverse Mashmallow on Mar 6, 2012 21:53:57 GMT -5
BladeFlame He sighed softly, finding it obvious now that he wouldn't get on this cat's good side. His eyes narrowed and stared straight into MysticPaw's. Taking a deep breath, he tried remembering as much of his life as he could. I've been on my own since birth. I never had protection or someone to teach me any survival skills but myself. I've defended myself from countless predators and have only ever hunted alone. I myself haven't killed a bear, and I find it impressive that you have. He nodded a little thinking to himself, trying to remember it all. Why was his past so blurry? Like normal, his head began to pulse with the familiar pain it did when he thought about his past. It seemed to him that the room was spinning slightly. He brushed the feeling aside, decided he had done enough remembering for now.
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Post by Deathlies on Mar 7, 2012 18:51:15 GMT -5
~MysticPaw~ [/center] Thinking to himself he narrowed his pale eyes. Why would a Loner want to be in a Clan? When you are a Loner you feed yourself and take care of your self. He had no clue why a tom like Bladeflame would be doing in BlizzardClan. The only thought was to find a mate. If that was the case, why was it the she-cats in the clan were not in the Nursery. The way Riverlullaby was talking to Tempestflame it seemed like no one in BlizzardClan was expecting and that the only cats in the clan were Warriors. Well, I hope you realize she-cats don't grow on trees. Even I know that. I can't even to beginning to imagine what RibbonStar is thinking letting in a loner. He purred softly letting his tail wag slowly and softly. He seemed calmer and relaxed.
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Post by Inverse Mashmallow on Mar 7, 2012 19:15:02 GMT -5
BladeFlame He didn't like being called a loner, even though he supposed he technically was one. All throughout his life, he had done everything alone. The only times he interacted with other cats were when he was defending himself from them or when they rejected him from their group. He knew he was lucky BlizzardClan accepted him, and he liked it here. I wasn't a loner by choice.. He thought to himself lowering his head. He looked up and examined the cat. They weren't enemies. At least, he hoped not.
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