Gathering? Bah-Humbug

[Noname]

Nightstar yowled for the clans attention, "It is time to choose who will go to the gathering, and I trust those I choose not to blab secrets or information about our clan, in fact, I would say that you shouldn't talk to them at all, but then we wouldn't know what was happening with the other Clans. The cats I choose are Tigerpelt, of course, Bengalbelly, Spiderfang, Amberstorm, Skullface, Stormcloud, Featherpaw, Maplepaw, Pyropaw, Blackpaw, and... Snowpaw? Where is Snowpaw?"

[Naruto]

Spiderfang yowled back up to Nightstar,"Last I heard,he was off to hunt or something. He was upset at Heatherpaw's death." Her voice filled with disgust at the end. Who would be upset at the death of a traitor?

[Member]

Bengalbelly grumbled. Yeah, he was going to go to the Gathering with a bunch of idiot cats in their stupid clans. And seeing how the other clans hate them for their NightClan beliefs and WindClan do doubt would have a grudge, it made him none to thrilled to go. "I better not get any grief over this crap," he grumbled under his breath.

Featherpaw stepped out of the Medicine Cat's den. So she was going to the Gathering, huh? This would be her first. She was excited about it, as any apprentice would. Well, maybe not Pyropaw. Sometimes he seems to lack emotions.

[Wolvine]

Demonheart sighed. She wasn't surprised she wasn't going, but she still felt sad for some reason. It would have been a good chance to try and trick some of the enemy clans into telling their secrets.

[Cheesles]

"What ever." Sparrowsong snarled. "Nothing important happens at gatherings."

[Wolvine]

"It is a chance to sqeese information out of others Sparrowsong." Demonheart said grinning.

[LEN KAGAMINE]

Tigerpelt straighteed his back from the spot he was at near the Warriors' Den. "Where did my son run off to now... ?" The Deputy muttered, flattening his ears.

Smallflower watched from the Nursery. Being pregnate meant no Gathering... Oh, well... She didn't want to see the other Clans anyways...

OOC: NO MUSE! *heads desk*

[Riber~]

Stormcloud nodded once to Nightstar, the last Gathering had been tense ... she doubted this one would be any better. In reflex, her sharply filed claws slid out, leaving slight indents in the ground. A wave of a feeling ... excitement? ... washed over her. It would be rather fun to see what the other clans have to say about DarkClan.

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