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Originally Posted by Cloverspring

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Minkvenom || She/Her || Reliable, Prideful, Boastful || Header made by the awesome newo!

"Surely..." Minkvenom agreed, eyes wandering away from Rowanlark and around the frozen world. Clear spires dangled from Thunderclan's mighty trees, their frozen surface twinkling like Starclan, if the dim light hit them right. For all the hardship and suffering Leaf-Bare brought, there was still a unique beauty to it all.
The warrior's black head turned again, long fur swaying as she did. Her nose wrinkled looking for a gap, a crisp puff of fog exiting with her huff. As much as she would have liked to be better than her clanmates, she had to admit they did a thorough job with their patrol.

"Ah, I don't think we're any good here. Should we head up a bit further? Or take a turn here?" The molly asked Rowanlark, crunching pawsteps coming to a halt in the powdered snow. It was only now that Minkvenom could feel the real cold of the area. She silently hoped that her clanmate would decide quickly, for the sake of their paw pads.


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Bright eyes examined the area as the two walked, Rowanlark keeping an eye out for anything out of the ordinary. It seemed that all was well, though, leaving him with nothing to worry about– quite disappointing, honestly. He wanted something to do!

Lost in his observations, however, the fluffy warrior almost missed Minkvenom's question. Rowanlark blinked and turned to her again. "Ah... perhaps we could turn here?" he responded in uncertainty. Decisions weren't his strong suit. Shifting back and forth on his paws, a shiver wracked through his body. Even the fluffiest of warriors couldn't protect their paw pads from the cold, it seemed.