Rosethorns Thread 1: The Gathering
Stars in the distance lit up the isolated Blooming Lands, an island flourishing with life. A small, cozy island with quite little twoleg activity. The island had fresh water and lively prey, mainly birds and fish. It was the perfect breeding grounds for clans to live.
"Come now! If any cat asks, you speak none of what has happened until I say it. Do not give more than I say." A stern, large she-cat commanded the cats following her. Her thick, dull blue fur glistened below the moon. She lead her clan onto the small secluded area where Roseclan and Daisyclan gathered every fullmoon for a peaceful meeting. There was a lot to discuss tonight.
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