Hyenastorm - F - WindClan

Hyenastorm had woken as the soft and pale sunlight wreaked into her den. She slept with the rest of the warriors. Due to her size she had taken up about two nests! Her muscles rippled through her large body as she stood on al four of her large paws. Patrols....Oh, how I hate organizing them, especially with those willful apprentices. Apprentices, ah, always complaining. If I had a mouse tail for every time one complained, I would take up two more nests in the den! She thought, smirking at the final thought. However, no apprentice dared to argue with the buff deputy. Hyenastorm poked her head out of the den, noticing already some warriors up and active.

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Swiftpaw - F - RiverClan


Swiftpaw jolted awake with her eyes widened. Oh, StarClan! What a strange dream. Maybe its a prophecy? Maybe my brain just had a mini seizure, hehe! Oh, I better check in with my mentor and tell them what I dreamt of! She had dreamt of heather bushes and the purple colors of the lilacs from the newleaf season. A mysterious white tom had came into sight, with fiery amber eyes and a scar over one eye, blinding him in said eye. He looked friendly, and he had opened his mouth to say something but then the dream had ended. Maybe she would eventually meet this tom! Soon newleaf would come, She smiled at the thought.

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Songpaw awoke to the sound of her mother's voice. "Songpaw! Songpaw, wake up!" "Great StarClan, what does she want with me?" Songpaw thought. Walking outside the den, she yawned sleepily. "Don't yawn in public, Songpaw. It's improper." "Oh," thought the apprentice, "so I get reprimanded for yawning? The dawn patrol hasn't even left yet, and you're already messing my day up. Great parenting skills you've got there." "As you know," her mother continued, "tonight is the night of your first Gathering. Now, be a good apprentice today so Kestrelstar will choose you to go, okay?" "You wake me up at dawn for this?" Songpaw thought, "Not cool." Letting out a grunt, Songpaw turned tail, ready for some more sleep. Getting back into her bed of moss, Songpaw lay still and cleared her mind. But no matter how hard she tried, sleep wouldn't come. "My mother wants me to be a good kitty, does she? Oh, I'll show her good." A smirk crept across the black cat's face. Today was going to be revenge day.

(If it's not okay, just tell me what's wrong, and I'll change it to your liking.)

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(oh i messed up on my part, would you mind mentioning the cat's clan? my bad ^^')

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(It's okay. Songpaw is from ThunderClan.)

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(Could you put the ranks of the calls up?)

Dovestar stretched in the warm sun. Her clan was waking up and getting ready for the day.

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MapleStar - F - ShadowClan

Maplestar sits upon her rock, quietly watching the clan bid to its normal doings. A tuxedo cat called HawkFall approaches her. "MapleStar, glad to see you up so early." He purrs flicking his whiskers in a gleeful manner. "Hello, HawkFall. How is the hunting going?" She says moving over some to make room for him. "Hunting surprisingly is going well." He sits next to her. "I feel we will be alright during this Leaf bare." He looks to her, but MapleStar does not take her eyes off of her clan mates. "And the Gathering preparations?" There is a moment of silence between them. "Well, I assure you they'll be done with before Sunhigh." HawkFall mews. "Good enough, I feel like going for a walk. I trust you to watch over things?" She makes eye contact. "Of course. Take as long as you need." And with that she was gone, Making her way to the camps exit.

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Hyenastorm - F - WindClan

Hyenastorm and the WindClan leader had chosen their warriors and apprentices and had began their way to the exit of the camp. Hyenastorm had to keep several apprentices in check on their journey to the MoonTree.

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Swiftpaw - F - RiverClan

Swiftpaw had to stay behind for the gathering, with several warriors sick and ill from the early leaf-bare season. She had tended to a warrior named Russetear and the two talked a lot, something just happened to spark between the two.

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Dewberry - Male - Riverclan


Dewberry yawns as he watches cats prepare for the coming gathering. His blue gaze slides over the camp, hardly taking in anything. I'm bored. When will Creekstar call for us to go to the gathering, he wonders, his large frame hidden in a corner of the camp. He sees his siblings joking around and is tempted to join in, just to bother them, but he doesn't want to miss out going to the gathering. He was chosen while they were not and he's sure they would purposely make him miss the gathering to mess with him. Dewberry huffs and continues watching/not watching his clanmates.

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((I read SwiftPaw's reply, and I am slightly confused. Is there a gathering happening currently? I though it would happen tomorrow.))

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((I'm currently confused as well. I was just trying to wing it :p))

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(Same)

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Wrenflight ; Masculine ; Thunderclan

Between the thick oak trees dispersed across the forest territory, beams from the ochre sunrise weaved between them, casting rich shadows against their mighty trunks. Wrenflight paced through thicket outside the hollow where Thunderclan cats began to buzz awake and perform the demanding duties each day called for. The tom had been awake for some time now, he preferred the crisp air of morning time rather than being cramped in the tight conditions of the warrior's den. He had pushed his makeshift nest towards the front of the den so he could easily slip to and fro, and feel the refreshing cold that Leafbare brought.
"Wrenflight, what brings you out so early? Anticipating the dawn patrol?" A cheerful voice was accompanied by the rustling of the vegetation. Wrenflight turned his head and peered through the low-lit bushes to see who had snuck up on him. He grinned as Seedfur came to his side.
"Of course, it's my favourite. You know that." He licked at her cheek in greeting, and the duo collectively padded back into camp. They were stopped by a hefty tom, his yellow eyes burning in the darkness as his heavy paws thumped against the thin dust layered on the bottom of the camp. "Slatesnout." Wrenflight flicked his long tail and rolled his smaller built shoulders in a stretch.
"You two, make yourselves useful for once and find some apprentices for the dawn patrol. It'll be good for them. Kestrelstar said to do some heavy reinforcement on the Windclan border. Keep those damn rabbit brains away from our goldenrod." Slatesnout snapped and turned away to sulk into the warrior's den without leaving much room for conversation.
"Who made dirt in his nest?" Seedfur muttered and made her way over to the apprentices' den. Wrenflight snorted and followed after his calico friend. He stopped beside her and poked his head into the dimly lit den. It smelled like dirty nests and echoed with snores from sleeping apprentices. I remember these days
"Dawn patrol, Kestrelstar wants some of you guys to come along. If you don't you get to deal with Slatesnout." The warrior called out, looking on who to drag along with them. "Also, when we get back be sure to check the elders' nest and report to the medicine cat den if someone has a cough." Wrenflight pushed aside a nest with his paw impatiently as he received no response from the sleeping cats. "Alright then, Songpaw is our lucky contestant. Grab a friend and let's go." He turned and exited the den, leaving Seedfur to wait for the younger cats to be ready for the patrol. He shivered as a draft blew through the hollow as he padded over to the elder's den to check on his father. He felt odd knowing Owl From Great Tree was here. He had no idea how to talk to him, how to relate to him. Could this really be the man who sired him? Wrenflight had become so accustomed to clan life he had forgotten about the Tribe, his mother, and any of his heritage. He hadn't been Wren That Flies With Wind in many moons, he didn't know anything else but Wrenkit. He only recently knew he had been a whole nother cat. Poking his head into the musty den, he smiled seeing his old man snuggled beside Doespirit. He went to sit beside the camp exit, waiting on Seedfur and Songpaw.

(i hope ya'll dont mind me making up random cats)

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(hello guys, sorry I missed a lot, and yes the gathering is today I guess lmao

(and Npcs are perfectly fine! I'll need a message from some with NPCS so i can add them to the roster



Hyenastorm - F - WindClan

WindClan was the first clan to arrive at the moontree. Hyenastorm had gently sat among the roots, below the bigger roots that sprouted from the sacred tree. Her pale ginger fur contrasted the dark and deep brown of the roots and the dead grass seemed to be a much better fit (for both personality and design)

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Swiftpaw - F - RiverClan

The young and spunky calico poked her head from the den and saw her clanmate, Dewberry. She had bounced up yto him and lifted her head upwards to reach his gaze, "Mister, are you going to the gathering tonight? I heard my friend Paleberry is gonna be there! He's the new WindClan medicine cat apprentice? Isn't that exciting?! He's a real friendly guy too, I'm glad he's my friend." She had squeaked. Swiftpaw considered many her friends.

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MapleStar - F - ShadowClan

MapleStar looks over the small group attending tonight gathering. HawkFall gathering some fresh kill. She smiles, and walks up to a couple of cats. "Evening, Is everything working out?" She asks the two she-cats. "Yes! Were ready whenever you are!" The white she cat purrs. "And we'll have enough fresh kill to share." She cheers. "Yeah. and plenty of Crow food for those Thunderclan cats." The other she-cat mutters.

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