Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-27515588-20160719234846/@comment-27492740-20160720211842

(If they're all taken you can have mine, I'm only taking one if there's any open)

Rainbreeze raced, panting, into the Gathering, Burningstar and Jetclaw at her paws. She glanced swiftly around.

The Dusk Syndicate was there. MarshClan was there.

The Tribe wasn't there.

BlogClan wasn't there.

Rainbreeze bit her lip. They could still come...

Then a familiar pelt caught her eye.

Wait... where? She swiftly scanned the grouped cats again.

There!

Sitting between a [instert Jay's description here] and a young white she-cat sat... Brightpaw.

Rainbreeze looked around again.

No one else.

Her tail drooped. ''Did only Brightpaw survive? Are we all that's left of BlogClan?''

(someoneeeee notice her <3)