The First Gathering

[Seafeather]

Skyleaf pricked her ears as the two older she-cats conversed amost themselves. "Will there be a war among all the Clans?" She thought to herself. She needed to consult StarClan, and stock up on herbs. She nodded to the other two cats and padded off toward home.

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Smokeleaf fluffed out her pelt, taking another look at the glowing orb above them, before Jadestar spoke again. She gave a small chuckle: Jadestar felt the need to justify her Clan to her? Either Jadestar imagined that Smokeleaf had developed a care for other clans by becoming a medicine cat or she had to say the words out loud to convince herself to believe them. Even if Silencestar had been there, Smokeleaf felt as she always had about fighting words: they were all empty threats until someone got hurt. Except that this time, she was the one who had to clean up the pieces... Maybe she should be a little more careful with her own words in future.
"Your Clan has always had two things on their side. They can run from a fight they cannot win," -here the medicine cat paused to see if she'd gotten a rise out of the leader- "and straight into the arms of an enemy if they can." She shook her head. If Seastar went through with this groundless fight, cats would get hurt, and it would serve them right if IvyClan attacked tonight and Smokeleaf wasn't there to save their hides.
"If only our Seastar had the same strategy."
A small snarl grew on the she-cat's features; a remnant of the quick-to-anger Smokerose that had once lived. StarClan help her, it had been Seastar who'd threatened the new leader, and now he felt that threat and needed a battle to secure his place in power. And of course, both Clans were following their leaders' animosity like Twoleg dogs. She shook herself. Seastar would hear this from her own mouth, but first she'd have to get back to camp. Bluster as she might, Smokeleaf took her job seriously, and she was not going to be late to clean up her leader's mistakes. "The last thing anycat needs is a useless battle over that she-cat's stupidity." She stood, and gave the leader next to her a respectful nod "CloudClan will probably want you back, won't they?"

[Raccoonstar]

Raccoonstar padded into his den, hoping for a dream from StarClan. He slept, and for the first few seconds there was blackness, then a light appeared, and Raccoonstar sheilded his eyes from the scene. He saw dead cats everywhere, bloody and all with horrified expressions on their faces. He saw Silentstar at the top of this mess, laughing horrendously. "This was your fault for trusting me!" he screamed, and then leapt at him with claws outstreched. Raccoonstar's eyes snapped open, and he padded outside, addressing his Clan. "Let all cats old enough to catch their own prey come to a Clan meeting. I think StarClan might have sent me a message. Silentstar and IvyClan are not to be trusted. No matter what," Raccoonstar said to his Clan. Though Raccoonstar knew that StarClan had not sent this message, he could not let his Clan believe he was taking action on a simple dream, which, in truth, he was. But his Clan could never know that.