Another disappointing turnout

[Amberstar]

Snowstripe emerged from the Stoneclan entrance, walking briskly and irritably, if not a bit disappointed. Another bad turnout, but this time from the clan she thought best of (besides her own of course). Whatever the cause, Treeclan were not liars. She knew there was a reasonable explanaition to it! Hmph. She turned and sat, waiting patiently for her mate to closely follow, and the rest of her clan. She also anticipated the.. Talk she was going to have with her mate. Indeed. She waited. Patiently, as always.

[Shadow Spirit]

Dragonpelt followed his mate into the clearing, still shivering from the chilling wind that heralded the approaching storm. He huddled close to her for warmth, but he was alaso looking for a little comofort.

"I am worried love, I want so much to bring kits into the world...but the world is not peaceful right now..." he said quietly.

[Amberstar]

She nodded her head. Indeed, but our time will come soon. The clan needs me to be there as deputy, to serve this clan. She lowered her head and tucked it under his chin. Rest assured, I can hardly wait for them.. She gave a kind smile up at him reassuringly. She blinked away a yawn and looked over at the other cats, flicking her tail comfortably.

[Bovine]

Brindlepaw trudged into the camp. The Gathering had been not-so-eventful and she was dissappointed, she was hoping for something big.
Her tail dragged along in the dirt, small puffs of dust following along. Her head was held low, the wind buffeting her fur and tormenting her ears; though the steep rock walls kept out most of the wind, it still managed to slip in. She spotted Snowstripe and Dragonpelt and her ears perked up, walking over on swift paws,
Come on over here, it's more sheltered from the wind. She motioned with her muzzle to a crack in the wall, a clump of bracken hanging over from a ledge above. She dissapeared behind the bush, walking in a small circle and laying down. Pleanty of room for the others.

[Chainless]

The wraith stopped from following the others, pure white pelt fluffed a little as her unusual pool shifted from one cat to the next. It wasn’t as if the she-cat was stuck-up, ‘too good’ to mingle with the other cats. She just felt that it would be awkward to just go up and say ‘hi’.

So Chainless remained aloft, alone. She didn’t know where he brother had run off too – he seemed a lot happier since they returned.

Fluffy white tail lashed once, in deep thought.

[Shadow Spirit]

Dragonpelt nodded and nudged Snowstripe to follow him.

"Let's get out of this chill before the rain reaches us!" he told her and traipsed after Brindlepaw, into the sheltered crevice.

[Bovine]

The grey and white kit burst into the main camp, taking advantage of the convienient dramatic wind effects as it ruffled her silky kit-fur, making her look like a superhero on the cover of a comic book. She grinned wide, the wind not seeming to bother her...in fact, as a sudden gust carried her off her feet, she giggled, she looked like an ice ballerina, only on one toe on her front paw. Her rump had been carried into the air and came down with a muffled THUMP, causing another giggle.
She noticed a beautiful white-furred she-cat standing alone, deciding to be personable with her new clan, she pranced over.
Using her prettiest voice, she said, What'cha doin all on yer lonesome, ma'am? Twoleg got yer tongue? Her twinkling green eyes gazed in a care-free manner up at the she-cat, her sharp white kit-teeth in a wide smile.

[Chainless]

Chatter.

Calm pools turned, one blue and one green orbs settling ever so lightly upon the young kit’s form. The wraith was silent for a long moment, gave moving briefly to glace up at the storm-laden sky, before returning to the kit.

“Silence comes with wisdom.”

Her words were soft, voice dancing with beauty. The dazzling white she-cat smiled slightly, gentle in tone and nature towards the kit.

“I know few here.”

[Bovine]

Jadekit smiled to the she-cat, her voice was quite beautiful. The kit replied happily, despite the coming storm, Yeah, but dont you wanna share yer wisdom, ma'am? And I'm new here. You're the first StoneClan cat I've met, aside from Featherstar...wanna come with me to meet the others? I think it'd be good for both of us. Little Jadekit was always so positive and very social, her smile still wide and bright.

[Chainless]

Chainless flicked her tail, considering the little kit’s words. For a long, almost agonizing, moment she appeared as if she was going to refuse the she-kit and retire solitary to her den.

“Only to those who will take the wisdom spoken to heart young one.”

Her ears pricked slightly, considering.

“I am Chainless, the medicine cat. What is your calling?”

[Bovine]

Jadekit fluffed up a bit happily, standing taller, Hello Chainless! My name is Jadekit Tolouse de Lafayette...she felt proud of her name, however strange it was to the Clan cats. But Featherstar said I would be called just Jadekit.

[Chainless]

“Are you Southern young Jadekit?”

Chainless laughed; a rippling, rare sound to come from the solitary medicine cat. It was hard to imagine that she and Loveless were really siblings; so different were the two like night and day.

The question did not mean much – the name and the simple length of it sounded much like some callings some Southern rogues had giver her.

No matter.

“Jadekit.”

Chainless mused over the name, and then nodded, twin-colored hues narrowed slightly in mystery.

“It is suiting.”

[Bovine]

Jadekit thought over the question for a moment, her tail twitching to a silent tune, My ma' mighta been born in the South...and I figure if she came up here, where everything's diff'rent, she must've wanted something to remind her of her old home. For a kit, she sure thought on whole different levels...one moments she could be acting like the kit she is, then the next she's spouting things that sounded like they came from an adult.
She pricked her ears quickly, spinning about like a ballerina, in the spotlight, then pranced off in the direction of the bramles, the crevice behind. She could smell other cats...she always looked forward to new faces, but especially...voices.
Jadekit turned around, hoping Chainless would follow, her bright jade-colored eyes questioning, her wide grin in place and her dainty tail held high.

Was that her purr she heard? Or approaching thunder? She couldn't tell.

[Snowstar]

Snowstripe sighed, looking distantly at the pile of kills. She grabbed one for herself, and a few more for the other cats residing currently under the crevice. She dropped them on the floor as she arrived, shaking off the brisk coolness from her coat and looking around at the other cats. Calmly, she curled her tail around her flanks as she took her seat besides her beloved mate.

[Shadow Spirit]

Dragonpelt pressed his nose into Snowstripe's fur, both for warmth and for comfort. The two found solace in each other and it seemed they needed only to brush against the other's body to feel safe.

"Fear not love...I think we'll be safe for now...let's enjoy the time while we have it..." he said to her quietly so no others could hear. "In fact...it might be better to bring kits into the world now and raise them up well, before these rogues become a threat to even our existence..."

[Snowstar]

The she-cat nuzzled into her mate's coat, looking out into the cold wind and rain. Maybe so... She said softly, the thought bringing a smile to her face. Kits.. She absolutely couldn't wait for them.

[Bovine]

Ooc// Jadekit's heading over to 'Return' !