Post by Smokepelt on Jul 10, 2018 23:05:16 GMT
Wearily, Smokepelt padded to the Shimmering Rocks. The walk from Treeclan wasn't bad, but his attitude toward this whole affair was. He never understood what the point of these meeting were without Cloudclan. He supposed it was just tradition. He looked around the glowing stones and sat down. He was the first one, wonderful. Hopefully the others would show soon. Although he failed to see the point of these meetings, speaking with his fellow Medicine Cats was always nice. They at least understood what they were all going through. Scarce resources and now growing clans were putting large strains on their work. Maybe he could persuade the others to share resources. They could help each other out and while tensions amongst the clans are high, it is still technically the duty of the Medicine Cat to help all even without the Warrior Code.
The grey Tom would wait for the others. Hopefully one of them brings good news. Maybe they'll get lucky and somehow hear from their lovely ancestors. Who knows. He would just have to wait and see.