Extend the Story - Add a Room

Afraid. Fear prickles your paws. No one would try anything, right? This was a Gathering... One of your Clanmates growls, low and angry. "It's not our fault their stupid queens can't have living kits." Your eyes widen. What? What could they possibly mean by that? Your excitement at being at a Gathering has faded. The air is bitter and hateful. You shudder as Streamstar scowls down at the congregated cats. "WaveClan's river has frozen," She hisses. Splashpaw bristles beside you. Streamstar glares at the other three leaders, her gaze spiteful. "We need a bit of everyone's territory." Thunderstar narrows his eyes. "Why should we do that." Streamstar hissed out a response. "You cannot let WaveClan suffer, can you?" Harestar frowned. "We don't have to give you any territory, but we can give you some prey." Streamstar turns her gaze to Oakstar. Her ears flatten. "MoorClan has its own troubles. You cannot have our land, but we can give you prey as well." Applepaw, your best friend, scowls in a way reminiscent of his mentor, Snowclaw. "Oakstar's a fool," Snowclaw snarls. Applepaw nods. "WaveClan doesn't deserve our territory." It's clear he's picking up on what Snowclaw's doing.

"WaveClan should get a bit of territory," You mew.