[namen_roodles]

 

Originally Posted by Dolomedes

Rosekit
@namen_roodles

Rosekit flicked her tail, adding to her mental training check list to find a time to visit Wildhawk or Hollowpaw about herb details and perhaps she could even learn some more about the healing properties. Not that she would ever truly want to be a medicine cat, ever, but if the time came the knowledge could be handy. Also it could be good to show her vast knowledge and therefore more reliable and determined as a leader of the flower guard and potential apprentice Hornet.

“Moss, cobwebs, tansy, juniper, poppy, and horsetail…” The kitten repeated the words with closed eyes and attempted to cement the words into his head to bring up to the medicine cats on one of her future training expedition days. Border, hunting, herb… oh! “Tell me more about battle patrols. Is that about predators or other clans? Or both? There’s been otters recently right?” She heard the calling of warriors recently and now that she spoken the words she realized she didn’t know what an otter was. “what is an otter?”

Flintclaw

Thunderclan warrior - 22 moons - Massive dark tabby tom with pale blue eyes and a thick scar across his chest.
(Purrks: Killer Aptitude | Just a scratch)
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Hmm. There were suspiciously few questions, this time. Flintclaw didn't dare to assume the russet kit was running out, no, just slowing down before finding more than she'd ever asked at once before. Yes, that was surely it. However, they were on the final patrol type... perhaps he could see the light at the end of the tunnel.

"Battle patrols are straight forward. They do deal with both, or any threat to the clan. Even if it were a two-leg, a patrol sent for the specific purpose of fighting anything is a battle patrol." The dark tom explained, pale eyes flicking almost instinctively towards Smallpines and narrowing at the thought of the otters on their border. Disgusting creatures.

"We don't know much about otters. We've never had to deal with them before. They're more fish than animal, more so than riverclan cats." He growled. "This is the first time in even our elders' memories that Thunderclan has had to deal with them." He told her, lip curling in disgust. Truth was, he wished he could give more information about them. Give anyone more information about them. It infuriated him to not know how to kill any creature out there, especially one threatening the clan.