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A tabby cat holds a feather in its mouth, standing in a lush, painterly forest at sunset with a full moon in the sky.

A tabby cat holds a feather in its mouth, standing in a lush, painterly forest at sunset with a full moon in the sky.

Mousewhisker's grand catch! The last offering before the Greenleaf Gathering – the hawk's feather, a gift from the sky. The sun, a gentle giant, watches over Newleaf in the year 2025, as the moon dances high above. ShadowClan's borders whisper secrets, guarded by paws from dawn's first light until the stars awaken. Lonelypine's journey… ah, a quest it is, from Whispering Pines to Sunningrocks, each step a story. Swiftfoot, brave as a badger, faced the autumn winds in Leaf-fall, on the sixth day of Newleaf in 2025, his tale spun in the Elder's den from sunhigh to moonhigh. Healing herbs… Treasures, really. The Twoleg den, vast and echoing, and that rumbling Thunderpath, almost like they have vanished (or so tales tell?). A moonhigh hunt calls, offering bounty to members and kits – berries like jewels, buds bursting with life, seeds full of promise, and pawcrafts woven with care. The medicine cat's schedule, a dance of herbs and healing. Training young paws, guiding them gently but with fire. All prey, a heartfelt offering, must be brought before the sunset whispers to the gathering night. RiverClan's embrace: go to the riverclan.fish to learn more The dirt of yesterday can wait for Dewynose at dawn. Quieten your foot. We move the tunnel to the camp in the forest and storage of prey. The Faire for Longtail's prey, a celebration, and is your favorite! The bonus dawn watch with patrols will collect extra prey, helping each other. The patrol is just a mile away, at the main See more