City of the Wild (A warriors cats and Shadowhunters Crossover)

head provided some shade along with the clouds in the sky. The scent of prey hiding in the undergrowth made his mouth water. He wondered w

Gathering was the one night of peace and truce for all the clans. It was at

ng got back. The stories they told always excited Arrowpaw. He knew that going to the Gathering for the first time wo

y. Make sure to keep close to us and listen carefully to what we ha

the sunshine from above. Because of that, it felt chilly here, and Arrowpaw saw his sister let out a small shiver. Unlike Goldenpaw and

asked them. Nightpaw was quick to ans

s a truce for peace while they exchange news and catch up. It's the only time when all t

oday remember that the Gathering spot always serves as a neutral territory no ma

reached the river. A cluster of stepping stones resided in the middle of the rapidly movin

that, and Arrowpaw figured that Badgerstripe had told them that most likely to ensure his golden furred son didn't end up drowning in the stream than because they actual

. Can you three smell their scent?" Dustclo

ll something strange. Not quite nasty, as Goldenpaw ended up describing it, but strange nonet

as where apprentices did battle training. He wondered when they would start doing that. He was sure that Blossomstar was a great battler, being a leader had to

ler. By straining his ears the black tom could hear some starlings singing in the distance. "This is the border we share with FaerieClan. As you can see,

rt their prey until it dies then bath in

thought of another clan disrespecting their food so much seemed horrifyi

with the birds' gray feathers, and had been scolded for it. At any rate, the elderly dark brown tabby seemed

compared to us but as far as I know, they never bath in their preys' blood. C

bird and Dustcloud lead them back through their territory to the other side of the forest, passing the border they shared with WolfClan along the way. Fo

his mother Silvermoon had warned him about. His siblings and himself had been told several times never to go onto it. Monsters ran along it all the

ve as he did. Mother had been very clear how dangerous Thunderpaths were, and the fact that their u

erpath was silent at the moment, no monsters were rumbling along it with Tw

ts had made it that way to discourage the brutish FangClan warriors from encroaching upon their territory. Arrowpaw was glad that they were not expected to