(Wait, does that mean Eclipse's Rebels too?) Eclipse acknowledged the young cats words. "Smart observation." She turned to Queenstride, who was still a few paces away. "Well Queen? What do you think about moving camp? I think ravens fortress would be a beautiful place to hold a rebellion." She said, already thinking about moving in.

Mossypaw looked over at them. He enjoyed the freedom outside of a camp or building, but he supposed that some sort of shelter was smart. He picked himself up and hopped into a low branch of a nearby tree. He sat himself down comfortably and observed everything.

(Ok, pretty sure the best place to have them go is ravens fortress, which isn't that on the Sunclan Earthclan border? Or should I ask Ember to just make a forum for it? Or am I wrong and there's already a place to roleplay in Ravens fortress?) Eclipse spoke to the still gathered cats. "So are we all in agreement?" She asked. "About moving to Ravens Fortress?" She was already visualizing how this would make a statement to the clans.

(Raven's Fortress would fall under NightClan's territory.)

Antvenom plodded along the edges of EarthClan's territory, still searching for other DawnClan defectors.

(Oh, ok, but that doesn't exist anymore does it? So I'm assuming we would roleplay under Earthclan territory? )

Eclipse purred back as the wind blew.

**Hail and Brissle ran threw trees sticking to their side of the border**

"I'll get you for eating my shrew!!! URGH!" Hail said to Brissle running after her whilst dodging trees and branches.

Brissle:

The she-cat laughed, "Gonna have to catch me first!!"

Hail:

"Your as 'mature' as a kittypet" 

Brissle:

*she skidded to a halt and turned around her brown eyes filled with frustration*

"You better run!!" 

**They ran around in circles for ages...**

Mossypaw looked down at Eclipse from the comforts of his tree. "I'll go anywhere. I  could really care less." He meowed lazily. He layed himself down on his branch, he balanced himself effortlessly. He rested his head on the branch and continued to watch everything.

Eclipse nodded her head in Mossypaws direction to show that she'd heard. She was still waiting for a response from Shadow, Witheredflame, and company.

Mossypaw stretched himself out, his belly was flat against his branch, he looked down and watched everyone talk. He looked up as he heard a slight noise from the tree, he saw some straw hanging from a branch, he also saw the feathers of a finch. He licked his lips and slowly stalked up the tree towards the nest. He was silent as he made his way up, he got himself right underneath the nest. Mossypaw turned himself around slightly and went around the nest. No birds were inside the nest, but he saw some eggs. He crawled a few feet above the nest and waited for the adult finches to come back to their nest. While waiting he looked down the tree. He realized how high he was, he was so intent on the birds, he climbed higher than he ever climbed before! He head a rustling of wings and looked back to the nest. A small brown finch perched itself on the edge. Mossypaw looked at it and sowly stalked down towards it. He quickly swiped out a paw and pulled it to his jaws. Killing it with a swift bite to the neck. He held it in his jaws as he crawled down the tree back to his lower branch. "Hey Eclipse! Do you want this?" He asked, tilting his head as he let the bird drop from his jaws onto the ground beside Eclipse.

(K, I'm baaack!) Eclipse nodded. "In fact, if we are going to travel," she said with a meaningful look at Witheredflame who had yet to answer. "We should all eat."

(Sorry to double post but...) Eclipse looked up at the sky. "The gathering should take place tonight." She said, a sudden plan coming into her mind. "I think we should attend. Show them that we aren't afraid." Then without really letting the group respond, she rushed on. "Yes, yes, that's going to send such a message!" This was more to herself than anyone else. "Ok. I've made a decision! Those of you who would like to attend and prove that we aren't weak, follow me!" She said, and bounded off towards the gathering. (Gathering clearing)

Elmcrest entered into the borders, wondering along with his head leveled with the thrush, looking for something to eat while he was at it. All loyalty he had was gone, and it seemed foreign to him that he ever use to follow in the footsteps of a leader. Now with his family, it felt more like a forced leader than anything. His ears flattened as he heard a little rustling on the other side of the border. Should I... cross?

Elmcrest scented a cat, his instincts of survival kicking in, the survivial of the city ways taking over his moral clan judgement, his big, burly body rising as he bolted towards the scent, pouncing upon the cat that he had smelt. Elm's eyes were pierced as he snarled down on the cat whom he didn't notice. There was nothing the tom could do but bare his teeth, having no idea of what to say or do, the blood from his previous encounter with a loner dried, but noticable.