Screefang limped into camp with a mouse. Mice were about the only thing she could catch with her injured leg.
OoC: O.o This is the Gathering, the monthly Gathering. IC: Hawkshadow's eyes widened at Dapplepaw's words. Her prophecy, or dream, corresponded with the fact all of the new leaders seemed to be Queens.
They were doing what StarClan wanted, Hawkshadow knew it. The brown tabby queen let out a purr.
Post by Midnightive on Jun 20, 2013 13:32:14 GMT -6
Leopardstorm took a deep breath she walked back and forth before jumping up on the meeting rock. She looked around as her tail flicked in fear. She cough slightly before going " Let all cat old enough to catch their own prey gather beneath the High Rock for a clan meeting." her tail twitched awkwardly at the sound of her voice echoing across the empty camp.
She shuffles her paws awkawrdly how was she going to word this? How was she going to tell the clan that they have fallen. She looked at the time, and shook her head. "I h-have sad news, the clan mates you saw leave to battle this morning." she took a deep breath. Adding silently There dead.
"They walk with Starclan now, let us never forget the fallen and the lost"her voice cracked slightly. She took a deep breath, " We need to rebuild, we need to find a new leader" she went on.
Post by firestorm1096 on Sept 24, 2013 7:12:01 GMT -6
.::Dawnlight::. Dawnlight heard Leopardstorm's call. She sat at the HighRock, listening to everything anyone said. Dawnlight gasped when she heard her ClanMates where dead. She stood up. Leopardstorm said that they needed a good leader. "We could chose a few cats." Dawnlight suggested. "Like a vote. ClanMates could chose which cat they think would be the best leader. We could use rocks and put them in a pile. Whoever has the most is the new leader." Then Dawnlight blushed. "Or we could wait for a sign from StarClan." She whispered, sitting down, embarrassed.