Falconfeather snarled under her breath. "Oh, wonderful! Just the perfect entrance for FogClan!" she spat sarcastically at Venompaw. "Who does that stupid gray cat think he is?"
Demonstar spat up at Darkstar saying, "Well what is your answer, and why do you delay so long to start the gathering. Would StarClan not be twice as angry with you for fighting me also! Peace is why we come here, and we are attacked! You are so faithful to StarClan!"
Battleclaw had his head hanging, smirking somewhat as he saw Demonstar's other menons stalking from the bushes. Fur standing on end he said, "Who are you?!"
Demonstar looked at Battleclaw in contempt and said, "I am the one who shall ask questions you blasphermer! Well, what is your answer black cat?" He nodded up to Darkstar, his green eyes blazing with hate.
Strompaw, watching all of this from a distance, was taken by surprise when she saw the two older cats tussling in the forest. "sn't this a gathering? Where is the peace?" she wondered. Maybe this wasn't an adverage gathering after all.
Silverpelt walked out of cover witht he tohers of her clan, boldly making her way to the Highrock. She sat down by her leader and stared up at the clan leaders, eyes blazing witha loathing of sadness. She said nothing, but sat there grinning evily, as though "knowing" that blood would be spilled that night.
Swift- I got it, I got it, I got it! -Oof!- I don't got it... Moon- When the world has turned its back on you... turn your back on the world. Silver- You don't want to meet my claws. kits- When life gives you lemons, throw them at someone!
Demonstar was getting impatiant as he waited for an answer, "Speak or else I shall assume you are ignoring me and my authourity as a leader of the FogClan and as one who should be allowed upon your highrock. I came here and peace, but now I am attacked by this ungrategful savage!"
Batteclaw was pacing forwards, ready to rip Demonstar's throat open for his ignorance and threats to his leader and insults to himself.