[BEAR.]

[[won't be around terribly much due to being busy, but i'll post when i can]]

The sun was just creeping over the horizon when Thrushstar emerged from his den, slipping from between the cleft under the root and glancing around. Ideally, the dawn patrols would be heading out soon to restock the fresh-kill pile and check the borders, and Thrushstar itched to get out in the territory. The young tom loved going out on patrol, and he had a habit of diving headfirst into dangerous situations without a second thought. It was part of the reason he was on his last life already -- not that the Clan needed to know! There were things he was only comfortable telling Cloudrunner. Especially now, with the Clan deputy-less for the time being. Thrushstar knew he should get on that, but at the moment he wasn't sure who to choose. He'd need to consult with Cloudrunner some other time to see what his medicine cat thought.

"Riskflight," he greeted the tri-colored tabby as she escaped the confines of the warriors' den. "Are you heading out on patrol?"

@Bandido