Garlic Feather
Purrks; Just a scratch| Beefed up tier 2|
He-Him { River Clan } Warrior
GarlicFeather felt his stomach drop when he was called for a patrol, it took a lot of effort to pull his face into a deadpan and not a scowl, it wasn’t that he was displeased with being set on one it had simply been a long day. He’d also dropped a really pretty rock into a particularly murky pool of water and lost it forever which had put a major dampener on what was meant to be his super wicked cool happy attitude. Nonetheless he’d a patrol to lead, and as it seemed more strangers to greet. Although, he did yearn for familiar faces to join his patrols and not questionable strangers nowadays, with Riverclan being how it is he would much prefer taking a patrol with a hairball and a pawful of kits than any riverclan warriors. Alas, a deep breath and a glance over in search of his patrolmates soothed his sour mood ever so slightly. ‘’Pologies for not coming over straight away, but let’s get this patrol movin’. EveningThaw, Faded Shade ‘m over here incase your having trouble finding me.’ Garlic maintained a natural volume, and a lick of authority in his voice as he waited. Hopefully this patrol got done quick and snappy.
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"Alright, up an at 'em!" The lionheart's roar echoed through the clearing.
She was very excited and rightfully so. Her? Chosen to lead a Windclan border patrol? What an honor! Hopefully the other two cats would be cooperative and present, that would be the key to an outstanding patrol.
She sat and groomed herself calmly as she waited for the two warriors, a small little smile curling the tips of her maw.
The patrol probably wouldn't be fun, in fact it had a high chance on being deathly hostile, but Owltalon was up for it. Stars, she was up for quite literally anything.
Clovershock padded over at the call of their name, nodding as they were assigned to a patrol. "Winterpaw, Caveclaw?" They said, looking for their patrolmates.
Clovershock padded over at the call of their name, nodding as they were assigned to a patrol. "Winterpaw, Caveclaw?" They said, looking for their patrolmates.
Seabreeze
He/him | Riverclan Lionheart | Moons: 17 | Purrks: Go with the Flow | The Collector | Ultimate Predator |
“Ocean waters rising above your neck
You feel the glass start to crack.”
Seabreeze was genuinely shocked to be returning from a patrol that had gone extremely smoothly outside of the strange leaf with patrol members who listened and were engaged in their jobs. There had been no reason to hang around the border after they had checked it through, Seabreeze even having time to check through twice and then marking the borders, but usually it took longer than that. Well, he wasn't going to question it, less time on chaotic patrols is more time spent helping the clan out. Maybe he'll collect some loitering cats to go out on another herb or hunting patrol? Did Mistyshard need anything? Oh, he needed to go properly congratulation her on her position! How did he forget. The lionheart, with a new task in mind, padded up to his leader with a small smile.
"Everything went surprisingly smooth. Both Duskleaf and Appleberry were engaged in the patrol and I even checked through the border twice and it still went pretty quick. Well almost completely smooth. Appleberry came across some weird shiny, grey, smooth stuff, the stuff that tends to be from twolegs, like the weird fences and stuff? But anyways, we dropped it off in the outskirts as I didn't want any twolegs trying to retrieve it and break into our territory while doing so." Seabreeze explained. It was an easy patrol but it was something still worth reporting in case Seabreeze was correct about the Twoleg part, they might need to be a bit more careful around the outskirts border just in case, but he was hopefully being over cautious. Still, memories of his mother's stories about twoleg things with that strange fascination in her mew came to mind. The lionheart dipped his head, "If you need nothing else, I'll be off then?"
"Alright, up an at 'em!" The lionheart's roar echoed through the clearing.
She was very excited and rightfully so. Her? Chosen to lead a Windclan border patrol? What an honor! Hopefully the other two cats would be cooperative and present, that would be the key to an outstanding patrol.
She sat and groomed herself calmly as she waited for the two warriors, a small little smile curling the tips of her maw.
The patrol probably wouldn't be fun, in fact it had a high chance on being deathly hostile, but Owltalon was up for it. Stars, she was up for quite literally anything.
Mud'smoke had not really been paying attention until his name had been called for a patrol. A patrol, him? Owltalon and Slatestripe, he doesn't think he's ever interacted with these two before.
Well he better make a good impression, quickly grooming his fur flat and ridding it of any unwanted dust or leaves, Mudsmoke rose to his paws and made his way toward Owltalon. Respectfully nodding his head in greeting as he looked around the clearing for Slatestripe.
II She/Her II 25 Moons II RiverClan Warrior II
[ Herbal Knowledge T1 ● The Collector ]
37/50
The bengal molly had a success with her first patrol as leader. Mouth overflowing with herbs, she trotted over to the one-eyed medicine cat before dropping the plants she had collected on the ground. "Found quite a few, as you can see. Borage over here, thank stars Coldamber taught me what it looked like - Oh! sorry! Got off track dearie!" she said embarresed, dipping her head as an apology. "And I have no knowledge of Chervil, I got the herbs purely based off of what you told me about it. My patrol all showed up and got a collection of herbs too. So, I would say this patrol is a success," spottedstream said, finishing up her report to the medicine cat. "Also, I was wondering if maybe you could teach me what Chervil does sometime? But unless you have anything to say, I believe I'm dismissed?" she asked, waving her tail as she finished her second question
x ghostie is haunting this signature
Bean's favorite staff member Lillian was here
lio sneezed here (achoo)
you see crude graffiti... it spells "velli wuz here"
Rose caught the sickness (oh dear)
fade summons a prowler to chase rose
My Soul is in @/Ian's basement with some ice cream
Last edited by Beaan; April 28th, 2024 at 08:06 AM.
Garlic Feather
Purrks; Just a scratch| Beefed up tier 2|
He-Him { River Clan } Warrior
GarlicFeather felt his stomach drop when he was called for a patrol, it took a lot of effort to pull his face into a deadpan and not a scowl, it wasn’t that he was displeased with being set on one it had simply been a long day. He’d also dropped a really pretty rock into a particularly murky pool of water and lost it forever which had put a major dampener on what was meant to be his super wicked cool happy attitude. Nonetheless he’d a patrol to lead, and as it seemed more strangers to greet. Although, he did yearn for familiar faces to join his patrols and not questionable strangers nowadays, with Riverclan being how it is he would much prefer taking a patrol with a hairball and a pawful of kits than any riverclan warriors. Alas, a deep breath and a glance over in search of his patrolmates soothed his sour mood ever so slightly. ‘’Pologies for not coming over straight away, but let’s get this patrol movin’. EveningThaw, Faded Shade ‘m over here incase your having trouble finding me.’ Garlic maintained a natural volume, and a lick of authority in his voice as he waited. Hopefully this patrol got done quick and snappy.
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