The beautiful tortoiseshell tabby took a deep breath. “I was wondering if I could be sent on more patrols. I really enjoy going out and helping the clan and it helps me keep up with my clan mates- and stay rather fit- and improving my skills- and I…” she had to pause to laugh at herself a little. “I just really enjoy doing my duties-“ she laughs a little bit more. “I sound so silly right now but I’m being genuine-“ she mews.
So she wanted to go on more patrols, huh? Gingerfrost didn't know why she was laughing, it just seemed weird to him as if she were pulling some kind of prank, but he opted to ignore the strange behaviour (or at least, strange in his opinion). Besides that, he didn't mind her request. Prank or not if she wanted to go on more patrols he wasn't going to complain. He'd notice fast enough if she's being genuine. The other warriors still needed to pull their weight - he could name a few he'd like to hear a similar request off - but it showed willingness on her part. That being said she could out to mark borders and hunt without being send on patrol by him, which he would hope is what every warrior in this clan did. Regardless, he gave a subtle nod. "You don't need me sending you out to do so, but I'll keep that in mind."
So she wanted to go on more patrols, huh? Gingerfrost didn't know why she was laughing, it just seemed weird to him as if she were pulling some kind of prank, but he opted to ignore the strange behaviour (or at least, strange in his opinion). Besides that, he didn't mind her request. Prank or not if she wanted to go on more patrols he wasn't going to complain. He'd notice fast enough if she's being genuine. The other warriors still needed to pull their weight - he could name a few he'd like to hear a similar request off - but it showed willingness on her part. That being said she could out to mark borders and hunt without being send on patrol by him, which he would hope is what every warrior in this clan did. Regardless, he gave a subtle nod. "You don't need me sending you out to do so, but I'll keep that in mind."
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“I know I can go hunting on my own, but it seems that so many cats refuse to show up for actual patrols. I always make an appearance, and when cats don’t show up it becomes an issue with organization. I am committed to this clan and am willing to help out.” She mews. “Thank you, GingerFrost,” she dips her head.
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Mistycloud saw a pile of random items from mossballs to feathers to stones. Quickly snorting, she got to work to get rid of the pile. It was taking up space in the clearing and a kit could get hurt with this. Soon enough, the pile was gone and she huffed in annoyance. What cat was making a hoard of random objects!? she thought
Hot tip of the day? Food was mediocre. All the oldcats ran around like it was the best thing in the rivers, but really it was just a bunch of fish. No, this opinion had nothing to do with him getting the smallest fish, or cutting his tongue on the scales. This was a completely unrelated topic that was just the truth and if you disagreed, then you were wrong. Much better were the few leaves he could fine on shrubs around camp. They had a sort of tangy quality, while the occasional nut was far more nutritious. Okay, maybe he disliked both nuts and leaves, but he had to come up with something to beat prey out from its place at the top of accomplishments.
Skipping over to where he had tucked his collection, Stonekit froze at the sight of… nothing. It was gone. The collective, the collection, his only friends, were gone. No, no. This would not do. Whoever took them, he would make them pay. Pay for the deaths of Ms. Floppyfish, Monsieur Wetwater, Mr. Rockriver. Maybe this villain had also been the one to take Madame Dangerclaws. Oh ho ho, he was getting his revenge. Sitting down, wrapping his tail neatly around his paws, he prepared to open his maw, allowing all forms of rage to fall out, only for the evil words to be replaced with sobs. “Noooo, all my friends are dead.” Tears leaked out of his eyes as he stared at the cats scattered across the clearing, waiting for his enemy to respond and also waiting for him to stop crying cause he didn’t mean to be a crybaby.
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Mintpaw was laying down under a tufts of reeds, his favorite spot. It was silent, and she was always protected by the chilly winds there. She played with the sandy ground, moving and turning little heaps around with her claws to spend her time.
She thought about her training. Everything was going fine. Slatestripe was a wonderful mentor, and she knew he also took care of her... maybe even better than how Lilyleaf did. I wonder where Autumnpaw went... At first she'd been.. sorry that she'd been chosen as Slatestripe's apprentice, but then the dark warrior had welcomed her too. And now... she felt a bit sorry that she had disappeared. He must be sad about it.
The black tom had done so much for her; maybe she could do something for him in return? But she had only ever left camp with him. How could she surprise him if they went out together? There must be something out there to make him happy...
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