Hey guys! Another installment of "Creative Names, Crazy Stories!" is here! Okay, so, we had Petal already. Time for the next surname. I'm doing….

Eagle!

Took me a while, but I finally decided on that one. Okay, let's get going!

Eagle:

Eagletalon

Eagleflight

Eaglewing

Eaglesoar

Eagleeyes

Eaglefeather

Eaglegrasp

Eaglebeak

Eagleroost

And now I'm going to add… Tribe names! Yahoo!

Eagle….:

Eagle that soars in the sky

Eagle that gazes from it's perch

Eagle that catches many fish

Eagle which flies freely

Eagle that fights proudly

Eagle that has many feathers ((Wow, that freakishly failed.))

Here's the story!

A Gathering Between Eagles and Petals

"Let the gathering begin!" A brown tabby with a white mark running down his chest declared. "Petalstar, you recently lost a leader. You may proceed."

"'Course I will, homey!" Exclaimed Petalstar nonchalantly. "So, wazup, members of EagleClan; Eaglestar? Personally, I think Petalstar was glad to die and let me be leader. I mean, who bettah to lead a clan then mua?"

"Petalflower, but she's almost dead!" called Eagletalon from where he sat.

Petalstar rolled her eyes. "Whutevah. Soooo, other then Petalstar's death, we've ben good. I guess. Prey's runnin' smoothly n' Petalpaw, Petalbreeze's apprentice is now Petalear. Doncha luv that name?"

All of the EagleClan cats in the clearing gaped their mouths while the PetalClan cats just sighed; their deputy- leader, that is- wasn't very bright, to say the least.

"OK, so, Petalfrost is the new deputy. So ya."

"Well, Petalstar, that's nice to hear. …I guess. Well, EagleClan is doing well, every single tom working hard to impress the ladies in PetalClan." Eaglestar noted that Eaglewing flexed his muscles and Eagleeyes stared at the she-cats longingly- a trait that had gotten him his name. He also saw that Eagleroost seemed to avoid the she-cats, and Eaglefeather seemed indifferent.

Suddenly he heard a voice call out from below him, "Who cares if we're trying to look good or something?" It was Eagleflight.

Eaglestar sighed. "You should, if you ever want a mate, mouse-brain. This gathering is over."

Before all of the cats left, two cats sat and spoke in quiet, hasty tones.

"Petalear, are you sure we should meet there? I mean, the tribes have never seemed to be that nice."

"Oh, Eaglebeak! Don't be so mouse-brained. We won't be found there. Besides, all I've heard about that area is nice. It'll be nice raising some cats there."

"OK, Petalear, but if this doesn't work, I don't know what we'll do."

"We'll survive, that's what we'll do."

"Whatever."

"We're agreed then?"

"Agreed."

"OK. Now can I leave? I want to see what else I can get out of my fox-dung-headed leader."

"Yes."

"Bye, then!"

"Bye- and tell me if Petalstar says anything stupid."

"Will do."