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Post by †.Gryphonstar.† on Apr 30, 2007 17:45:36 GMT -5
Gryphonstar jumped ontop of the Sandstone, yowling out; "Let all cats old enough to catch their own fresh-kill gather for a Clan meeting!"
When a few gathered, the leader continued in a carrying tone.
"There is a Gathering coming up for all the Clans to discuss our recent events. Cats who come with me will be representing WindClan" he added, eyeing the WindClan cats proudly
"I would like Ravenstreak, Sandpaw and Dovewing to join me." the leader said "the rest, I need at camp to guard it and continue with our daily lives."
((ooc: I could not find any WindClan cats in the Accepted Bios board...Mothwing...I could not bring you; you have kits to nurse. Sorry. ^^ If there are any cats willing to go besides the ones I've listed; post here. I'm sure I've forgotten them or something...))
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Post by Lightstar on Apr 30, 2007 17:52:26 GMT -5
Sandpaw's fur stood on end. Her first gathering! Sje could hardly bear her exitment.
Ravenstreak glanced over at Dovewing. She looked as happy as he felt. They would be going to a gathering together.
(THEY ALL MY CATS!)
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Post by †.Gryphonstar.† on Apr 30, 2007 18:01:36 GMT -5
((ooc: -laughs- I just realized that, actually. I started searching all the accepted WindClan cats I could find!))
Gryphonstar looked down at the cats; they seemed to approve his choices. But....he realized that those choices where so little. It seemed WindClan had fewer cats...but how was that? Was he missing something?
"Are there any other who would like to volunteer their services to join the Gathering?" he asked meekly, seeing that one or two more cats would not hurt. He didn't care what the choices where. All the cats where equal.
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Post by Rowanstar on May 1, 2007 21:56:57 GMT -5
Littlewing padded out of her den, trying to shake some sticky poultice off her paw. She wrinkled her tiny nose at the smell. Once she had gotten most of the goo off, she located her apprentice, Sandpaw among the gathering cats. She seated herself next to the eager looking she-cat. She grinned warmly at Sandpaw, admiring her excitment. "Gryphonstar," she meowed, raising her voice, "I would be willing to go. Mothwing should be alright with her kits while Sandpaw and I are gone." She bowed her head respectfully. "That is, if you would like me to come." Littlewing had high respect for her leader, and wouldn't dare oppose him or doubt his decisions.
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Post by -- .WillowStar *x on May 3, 2007 16:14:54 GMT -5
Greyfang stepped bodly forward out of the crowd of gathered cats with his proud head held high. "I would also like to join the patrol," He said, adding on to Littlewong's request. His eyes shone at the prospect of attending yet another gathering. He knew he was growing old, but he wouldn't let that bother him until the aching joints and bad attitude set in. For now, at least, he would participate in as many clan activities as possible. With an even and unreadable expression on his face, Greyfang sat waited patiently for his leader's response.
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Post by †.Gryphonstar.† on May 3, 2007 18:35:23 GMT -5
((ooc: I thought Greyfur wasn't accepted yet...-is totally out of it, today-))
Gryphonstar looked down at the assembled cats, nodding to the ones who volunteered themselves to go.
"All right. Greyfur, you may come as well."
He frowned at Littlewing. If the remaining cats at the Camp had fallen ill or injuried themselves...there would be no one to aid them.
"I am sorry, Littlewing. I must decline your generous offer. Sandpaw will be coming, so there would be no medicine cat to aid the cats left behind" Gryphonstar said, looking apologetic.
I shall bring her next time, then... he made a mental note decision.
"All right. Those who where called to join the Gathering...follow me" the WindClan leader added, jumping from the Sandstone, and padding out of the Camp, leading his Clan to Fourtrees.
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