Atmósfera

[Mossdrift]

Mossdrift was wandering around the strangely empty gathering-place. They watched the few birds scuttling through nearby, high trees. It was a slightly eerie feeling. The fallen tree gazed, as if foreseeing. Mossdrift often wondered if its close connection to the Clan was due to some connection to the powers of StarClan - or the dark forest. The realms of the dead, where powers of prophecy and spirit prevailed, was one he was only somewhat aware of. In some ways, he feared it. Yet the tree drew his mind to it.

When he looked to the sky, it was slightly shadowed over. The clouds drifted by, as if in the current of a river.

[catather]

Catharsisclaw was walking across the territory, when they came across the tree stump. So they thought they should check it out.

They noticed Mossdrift, however they were not familiar with the stranger cat! So they were reluctant. It was kind of dark, so they were nervous around the cat. They padded near the tree stump, then turned to ask Mossdrift: "Hello, how did you arrive at this stump?"