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Undertaker
Finpaw about leapt out of his own pelt in his excitement to scramble over at Dawnstripe’s beckoning. Patrols? He hadn’t been on one in so long! Even if they hadn’t gone exactly as planned, he’d still enjoyed them - and the chance to support his clan - so he’d been longing for the chance to go on another ever since.
“I’m available for anything, ma’am,” he reported himself for duty as he sat himself down with the others in front of Dawnstripe.