[Neptune.]

Hollowpaw
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82/200
6 moons || he/him || ThC medicine cat apprentice || Silk Spinner, Dream Walker, HkT1
brown, masked classic tabby w/ low white; titanite eyes

At least Risingstorm was good for something. If nothing else, he was useful for collecting as much moss as he could physically shove in his mouth. Might as well be useful somehow, Hollowpaw guesses. (How he'd been made a hornet, he'd never know.)

"This is good," he says, voice muffled by his own bundle. With a glance at the two warriors, he signals that they can head back now.

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Carrioncaller
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68 moons || he/him || ThunderClan Warrior || Just a Scratch
bulky, thick furred mink point w/ feathered tail; blue eyes

At the medicine apprentice's assurance, Carrioncaller follows behind, his bundle of moss preventing him from speaking, so he says nothing. Instead, azure eyes glance over to the hornet, who Carrion nods to respectfully, signaling that Risingstorm can take the lead while he takes the rear.

[ tyyy @Spider !! i shall submit our findings now o7 ]