#clan gathering

[simbasomba]

POV: your going to your first gathering as leader and your dead uncle who’s in hell that you love and he loves you shows up to help

[myfanbasetv]

We are outlanders, we are here at RingCon together, so... Tùlach Àrd!

Unser Bericht, Outlander bei RingCon: http://www.myfanbase.de/outlander/veranstaltungen/?pid=22445

[myfanbasetv]

Amazing time at RingCon with the Outlander clan gathering - More photos: http://www.myfanbase.de/serien/fotogalerien/?pid=22414

[hisblueflame]

By following the journey through the tabernacle have met with His Power and feel empowered to be able to draw upon his infinite resources in a much clearer/easier way.

(Feedback on Tabernacle at CLAN 2015)

[hisblueflame]

It was great that it was not competitive and there was freedom to talk, discuss and fellowship or to be silent and to create.

(Feedback on Tabernacle at CLAN 2015)

[hisblueflame]

CLAN Gathering 2015 Mark Hadfield - mission “Inside/Out”

Blue Flame’s presence at CLAN Gathering 2015 included Mark Hadfield leading the “Inside/Out” team, based in the Tabernacle - as a place to connect with God and receive new and exciting direction for ways to go on mission to the surrounding area.

[warriors-a-new-path-blog]

Warriors: A New Path, Chapter 10

With the moon rising into the night sky, Riverstripe and his clanmates thundered through the forest toward the gathering place. His pelt prickled with apprehension of how the other clans would react. His mother, Ravenshade, ran behind him and he could feel her nervous energy. The rest of his clanmates gave off a sense of proving to the other clans that they were not to be pushed around.

Breaking through a line of bushes that surrounded the gathering place, Riverstripe hurled himself at the cluster of the center trees and scrambled up to the lower branches. His clanmates clustered tightly together below him. Cloudclan and Nightclan were already there waiting. Last to arrive was Frostclan. Blizzardstar calmly climbed his way next to Riverstripe on a low branch. He nodded to Riverstripe, but looked very confused, as did the other leaders. Riverstripe’s gaze did not falter from his clanmates who were supporting him so much.

Timberstar yowled for attention and began the gathering off quickly.

“We would like to announce that Nightclan will be keeping up on border patrols with more kittypets lurking around. Be warned that we do not take lightly to anyone crossing our borders,” Timberstar spoke up with his head high and voice ringing proudly across the clearing.

The clans murmured their surprise at his hostility, but kept mostly quiet. He looked around as if seeing if any cat would challenge him.

“Lastly, Goldenpaw has become a full warrior. His new name is Goldenthorn,” Timberstar announced. The new warrior stood up and puffed out his chest at the acknowledgement. The clans congratulated him by calling out his new name.

Lionstar took the opportunity to speak next.

“We are proud to announce that Skypaw has become a full medicine cat along Robingsong. She has named him as Skyfrost.” The clan cats cheered for the new medicine cat. Jaggedcloud heartily mewed his new name as well as the other medicine cats gathered near him.

Once the clans had quieted, Blizzardstar stood to speak. His blue-gray pelt shined silver in the moonlight that broke through the treetops.

“We are sad to report that in the leafbare, Dashingripple has passed on to Starclan. We honor him tonight on this gathering,” he spoke solemnly with his head bowed. The clans were silent for a moment for the passed elder. “Waveheart’s kits are nearing their sixth moon and we are excited for new apprentices,” he concluded more happily.

Last to speak was Riverstripe. He could feel his blood pulsing in his ears. His fur was hot under the gaze of several cats waiting for an explanation. As he stood, he held his head up and took a deep breath. They were wondering where Cloudedstar was.

“Cloudedstar could not be here tonight as he wasn’t feeling well. He appointed me in his place for this gathering. Surely he will be here for the next one,” Riverstripe lied. It was a good lie though. His clanmates mewed their agreement as if this was common news to them. The other clans looked at each other in suspicion. Timberstar, especially, glared across at Riverstripe.

“Cloudedstar is getting soft with that kittypet in your camp. He shoulnd’t be allowed to lead anymore and that kittypet should be banished from your clan,” he spat, his fur standing on end. Blizzardstar’s pelt, too, was on end next to the hostile leader.

“Cloudedstar’s decisions are his own, not your’s. You do not run all the clans, Timberstar,” Riverstripe pushed back.

“It was the fault of Stormclan that we accepted a rogue’s kits into our clan! Stormclan thinks they’re better than the rest!” Blizzardstar hissed. The other clans gasped in shock, this news being kept secret for a while.

“Would you leave helpless kits to die in the forest?!” Riverstripe tried to explain. Timberstar and Blizzardstar growled at him while Lionstar tried to stay out of it.

Clouds began to cover the moon as the tension among the clans grew. Riverstripe started to back away from the other clan leaders, nearly going down the tree.

“Stop! We must not break the truce!” Lionstar shouted. Timberstar and Blizzardstar still pushed forward. Their clans, too, started to converge on the Stormclan cats below.

Riverstripe leaped down from the branch and quickly signaled his clanmates to flee. With growls and hisses in their ears, the Nightclan and Frostclan cats gave chase. Lionstar caught up to Riverstripe and his clan joined them.

“They mean to fight tonight. Starclan will not be pleased,” Lionstar panted. Riverstripe nodded and led them toward Stormclan. “We will stay with you if a battle ensues,” Lionstar offered. Riverstripe flicked his tail in thanks. The sky was now completely black with clouds across the moon.

[charleymckelvy]

Gathering of the Clan

Gathering of the Clan

We returned Mom to her native Pennsylvania soil on Saturday. She is shown here in September 2011 on her farewell tour of the Keystone State.

(Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania) Hannah Dick Macfarlan McKelvy was looking down from heaven this past weekend as we accomplished the greatest gathering of the Macfarlan/McKelvy Clan in years.  Aunt Cynie (one n, Charles, not two) presided in her new reluctant role…

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