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Thanks Thornstrike1 so much! OMG!
That honestly means so much to me, to be compared to the Erin's. Of course I'll use your cat!
All cats for DeathClan will be added in.
Crossflame stretched in Camp, watching her kits. Leopardkit and Tigerkit were chattering to each other, while Hollykit sat lonely in the shadows. Wolfkit wrenched at a root in the ground, clambering around with his paw stuck in the leaf. Stormkit sat by Wolfkit, watching him with delight. While Fernkit seemed to gaze around absently, like she was thinking elsewhere, and Spottedkit trampling around in search for a new friend.
Crossflame watched her kits, smiling with delight. They really were incredible. She watched as Leopardwhisker entered Camp with his patrol, Lionshade at his side. The deputy was doing fairly well in the position, strong and sturdy like the others. He had resemblance to one of the older deputies, Redstorm, for some reason, though they had no connection whatsoever.
Rainstar was settled atop Jagged Peak, staring down at the Clan with burning eyes. It was like she hated everyone! Though, it seemed the Clan disliked her, by the way they walked by, by the fear in their eyes that flashed by every now and then.
But they couldn't be scared! Rainstar couldn't, and wouldn't do something bad… Right? Today was the day of the Gathering, anyways, so nothing really would happen, from what Crossflame knew. But she wouldn't be able to attend, due to the kits.
Lionshade called up some cats and led them out alongside Rainstar, heading to the Gathering meeting.
"Mom can I go?" Tigerkit piped up randomly as the cats began to pour out of the Clan Camp. "Sorry, Tigerkit." She smiled. "But you're too young,"
"Awe," Tigerkit pouted and scrambled away to Wolfkit.
Rainstar stood upon her tree, gazing down at the four Clans that settled beneath her. Her bunched up muscles and risen tail made her look like a threat to them all, and surprisingly, well, actually not too surprisingly, she liked it.
As the other leaders began to enter with their Clans, a new tom brushed over, muscular and strong. Ginger fur shining in the moonlight, while his white undercoat, paws and tail-tip resembled a familiar quality she knew from somewhere; but couldn't quite catch.
"Welcome, Clans," Owlstar yowled, before turning her attention to Icestar. Owlstar was the oldest out of the four, from right at the moment, and seemed to take the opportunity very well. "FireClan is fine, right now. We are thriving with tons of prey every night, and plenty of room to train. We have two new apprentices, and one new warrior. Creampaw, Berrypaw, and Goldenflame!"
The Clans cheered the names of the cats, and for once, there was peace. Other than Rainstar's bristling fur and in contempt manner, staying silent beneath the trees growing shadows.
Icestar randomly burst out another sentence, causing the Clans to fall silent at his words. "We are probably doing better than others, right now."
"StormClan is doing better, actually." Owlstar glanced at Icestar with a slight reminding gaze hidden somewhere in her eyes. "We have no sick cats, two new queens, one already having her kits, while the other is preparing. Three new warriors and two new apprentices. By the names of, Tunnelscratch, Rubblestone, Hollowbranch, Marrowpaw, Minnowpaw and Fallowpaw."
The Clans cheered, but a partial amount of FireClan stayed silent.
The new tom stepped over, tail rising in the air. "We are sad to announce that within LakeClan, Crystar has passed." He began solemnly. "I, Sandstar, want to announce that we are still strong!" He yowled, his Clan cheering loudly at his words.
The memory hit Rainstar suddenly, and she remembered Sandquake, the young cat that had appeared at many gatherings, and had, at some, been Sandpaw; just a young apprentice.
After the cheering died down, Rainstar stepped over. "We, also, are sad to say that Finchstar has died. But by poisoning. Also, we found our medicine cat, Heatherfoot savagely slaughtered on the border, by whom this was, we don't know. I believe it was a badger or fox, so watch out for those on your own territory." She grinned meekly, and cast her gaze over the others, who hung their head in sorrow. "Though we have some new warriors, such as Ripplewhisker, Sharpstrike, Brackenfang, Thistlefrost and Briarsun."
The Clans cheered, and went silent before they headed back to their Clan Camps.
I think I made the wrong names for some of the warriors, so if I got one of your cats names wrong, please tell me! o: