Cats were gathered at a cloud-like boulder..
There was a cat talking: "Blackcough has grown deadlier than ever, we must protect ourselves, and all others.. ShadowClan already lost a cat: Geckofoot.." the cat lowered their head, all the other cats did the same, "We honor the great warrior, she will be a legend for many moons to come.. Geckofoot was also a mother of one, but her spirit will live inside her kit for as long as he shall live, we welcome cats who are sick, and hurt, so we should also welcome the spirits of many different cats.. if those cats are kittypets, loners, rouges, those from another clan. We will welcome them with kindness.." the cat announced, lifting their head, the cats around cheered with agreement, the cheers died down and the cat dismissed the meeting
(Nightkit's male)
"She should be right about.." Nightkit turned o you, "She's not here..?"