SolarClan Meeting

Neostar gazed out over his land from his perch in a high branch..
HIS land..
He frowned, as reports came to mind from the edges of his territory. Dogs, the wretched beasts they were, had begun to encroach on HIS land. This was unacceptable. There was much to be said now, preparations to be made, and fights to be fought. These foul creatures would not live long enough to ever pose a threat to his clan.

He stepped out onto the end of the branch, and his voice boomed out over the golden forests.
All ye of age and able body, come now to the grove of Sol. Neo commands you.