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Originally Posted by CasperCreates
@ The Cannibal @ Fuzzyfeline
"I suggest we stay away from the beach today," Eagleflight announced as the three cats left the camp. "Oakbranch, Risingsun and I were attacked by a loose dog there yesterday." He still bore fresh sores from their bout with the dog. Oakbranch had lost half her tail to the creature.
"Might I suggest farther upstream? The fish may be smaller, but it's less likely that they'll have been scared off from that encounter, so there's bound to be more of them." He looked to the patrol for approval, his tail twitching as he walked.
He noticed Riverpaw's apprehension, and wondered briefly what he could do to make the young cat more comfortable. It was easy to read from her expression how nervous she must be feeling. He wondered what had happened to her that had made her feel that way. |
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Originally Posted by Fuzzyfeline
@The Cannibal
Maybe this wouldn't be to bad. The two warriors didn't seem bad. Yet she felt weird being with one RiverClan warrior and one SkyClan warrior. Slowly following the two warriors into the territory she hasn't been put much lately. Ears twitching Riverpaw kind of got lost in her own thoughts not quite listening.
The word dog caught her attention and she fluffed up thinking Eagleflight was talking about a dog then. After sniffing the air the smell silver molly ended up not with embarrassment. There's no dog, he was talking pass tent. River realized. Lowering her head again she kept walking watching the warriors' paws.
When Eagleflight stopped briefly the molly almost walked into Barbedfall, before quickly stepping back. he didn't even fully stop. Looking a little more alert Riverpaw continued walkin. Hunt up steam? As long as they weren't going to run into dogs she was fine. "Your the warriors." She meowed hesitantly.
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Mostly annoyed at being up early, Barbedfall kept her grumbled annoyances to herself, instead trying to walk off the sleep that was still settled in her bones. It was interesting to be amongst Riverclan cats on a patrol instead of just Skyclan cats, she only hoped they wouldn't have her fishing all day. She absolutely loathed the idea and would much prefer hunting prey she at least had some notion of catching. Her fishing skills were nearly nonexistant, and she would admit that.
"Sounds like a good plan, I don't feel like getting my tail chewed off by a mutt," spoke the heavy-furred she-cat with a small sigh, finally starting to feel more awake the further they strayed from the camp. Flicking her bushy tail, she looked over at Oakbranch as they spoke, listening to their suggestion. At the mention of fish, the older Skyclan warrior groaned. "Hopefully that's not all we'll be hunting today, I'd prefer to remain as dry as possible. Are there any voles or birds farther upstream?" Briefly she would glance at the apprentice, feeling her come rather close, nearly bumping into her. "Your input is valuable as well, you know this territory better than me." The words were a bit harsh, but Barbedfall meant for it to be inviting, wanting to include the apprentice. She had a soft spot for younger cats.