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Originally Posted by Shadow Of Full Moon
Starlingflight's ears perked. "That's a great idea," She meowed enthusiastically, "The shade from the tree will help block our own so the fish won't notice them!" She flicked her tail over Petuniaflame's shoulder, "Lead the way," She purred, stepping back to let the younger warrior take it from there. Starlingflight was around 46 moons give or take, but she liked letting the younger warriors build their confidence around an older cat like herself. They'd have to lead patrols one day, and take charge of a wily apprentice or two. She had no apprentice herself; She didn't really want one. But she didn't mind patrolling or hunting with the newer warriors. Sometimes it was fun.
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The warriors enthusiastic meow calmed Petuniaflame down. She thought it was a good idea! A smile winded on the molly's face. "Yeah! That was what I was thinking!" She agreed, much more relaxed now. With a nod to Starlingflight she lead the wat to the river. Trotting along with a bright smile. Petuniaflame did keep eye for any prey but none seemed to be around. It was strange in a way, that none of the prey was out. It was like the spirits were trying to lead them to the river for some reason. Or maybe it was just a bad day to catch land prey. Either or was a possibility.
Reaching the river Petuniaflame started walking along the bank, taking light steps to ensure she didn't slip in. She'd been told not to get in the water! Her amber eyes flickered back at the older molly. "We're about there Ms. Starlingflight!" She chirped. Now that she kind of knew the warrior better she felt more comfortable and not so nervous she'd screw up. A head a long laid over the river providing a bridge if needed. Further down trees stretched over the river like clouds shielding the water from the warm rays. "Here we are." Petuniaflame smiled up at the warrior walking at a slower pace now as she moved to the waters edge, where she planned on hunting.