RiverClan

[Featherstar]

The RiverClan camp is on an island, surrounded by a gentle river and reeds. The main food source is, of course, fish and sometimes water voles, birds also peck at the sides of the streams and eat the seeds flowing with the water. They were once allies with ShadowClan, but no longer, ThunderClan was saved from a fire by them, and WindClan has never done anything to hurt them, or their territory.

[Clickingclaw]

Clickingclaw smiled at Featherstar "Who will you take to the Gathering?"

[Featherstar]

Featherstar looked at him brightly "You, of course, and *Non existent warrior and medicine cat.*" She replied happily. "I feel like this will get us all back on track"

[Clickingclaw]

"Okay... well let's go then" he replied happily 'Why does she have to be leader? I'll never be able to tell her I lov- it just won't work out' Clickingclaw sighed. Jumping down a few rocks and gliding threw the stream towards the island.

-The island-

[Weaseleye]

(Part of the gathering people.)
Weaseleye walked next to his companion, Clickingclqw, to the Gathering.

[Clickingclaw]

Clickingclaw literally rolled into camp landing on his back right beside the fresh kill pile "I'm tired I think I will fish later" and with that he curled up in his den and went to sleep

[Weaseleye]

Weaseleye looked up... it was sun-down. Soon the moon would be up. "I'm going to fish, I'm hungry," he said, before padding to the river, peering in. Small minnows flashed about, silver against clear water. Weaseleye continued on until he got the their border, flicking his tail as he waited for Dawnfoot. At moon-high, he laid down, waiting with hope that she would keep her promise to come and see him.

[Dawnfoot]

Dawn padded along the border. "Weaseleye?" She called softly, kind of creeped out about being at the border on her own in the dark. She hoped he'd show up... (I think we're supposed to be posting this in the borders section )

[Weaseleye]

Weaseleye padded back into the den area, laying down in the Warrior den.

[Clickingclaw]

Clickingclaw walked slowly over to Weaseleye, his claws snagging on one another making a *click* with every step "Hey where ya been?" he asked curious, he had been out for a while and he didn't go hunting. That's when the tom realized that there was more to life then hunting and doing whatever the clan was doing.

[Weaseleye]

"Border patrol,", Weaseleye lied weakly. His mind was focused on Dawnfoot, instead of his usual lies.

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