Buttercupbreeze walked into the clearing tail lashing. Once again a round of patrol had been sent out and only one bothered to report to her. And that was probably because Cottonspirit he'd lead it. Did they see this as a joke? She warned them and still they didn't bother to even say they finished the patrols. This was really bugging her.
With a huff to herself Buttercup plucked a rabbit from the fresh kill pile. It was cold but she didn't care. The chilly air chilled prey faster. Though it could have been because the prey pile was getting low. I could send out a patrol but wait! They don't do them. She rolled her eyes and sat down, fluffing her pelt at the breeze.
She was in a particularly sour mood. Not only were cat refusing to report back to her but she wasn't sleeping good again. Though most of it was she was just in a bad mood it seemed.
Tail still twitching the creamy molly tore into her meal. Her brown eyes fixated on the ground as she basically drifted into her own thoughts. Letting out a small yawn she went back to eating. I need to have a talk with all the warriors...
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