HE/HIM • WARRIOR • 13M • WINDCLAN "A fluffy white & brown ticked tabby tom." PURRKS: N/A
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The tom watched the creature with wide eyes. It's tail was huge and flat and he saw it had large, blunt front teeth. Fleetsmoke was right, though, it was very skinny and looked like they could take it. But looks could be deceiving. "We have to kill it." He mewed, kneeding his claws in the dirt. "It looks so dangerous."
Falconbeak marked a part of the border before his ears pricked at his name. What is possessing her to yell like that? Was it Riverclan? He exchanged a quick look with Duckfeather before dashing back over to the other two cats. He paused beside Birchfawn and stared at the creature. "What is that thing?" he hissed, fur rising. It had disgusting buck teeth, a big nose and flat tail.
The smooth furred grey tabby tom unsheathed his claws and lowered himself to a crouch, ready to spring. He didn't care what it was but it looks dangerous. He'll just have to take care of it.
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---> She / Her ; 35 Moons
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''That thing is a beaver,'' Fleetsmoke shot Falconbeak a warning look as she replied, giving a flick of her ears. ''We're going to aim to kill it, but if we can't, we're at least going to drive it off our territory. We'll keep it from going into RiverClan's, too---we have enough issues with them.''
Fleetsmoke's gaze flicked back to the beaver, narrowing thoughtfully as she came up with a plan. ''Birchfawn, take its back. Falconbeak, Duckfeather, surround the beaver on both sides. I'll go for the front,'' the warrior instructed, her gaze still on the patrol's opponent. Without saying another word, she sent her patrolmates off with a firm nod and crouched where she was, fixing to leap at the beaver. ''Do not attack until I give the signal.''
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HE/HIM • WARRIOR • 13M • WINDCLAN "A fluffy white & brown ticked tabby tom." PURRKS: N/A
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As she responded to FleetSmokes call, DuckFeathers brows knitted in confusion and she scanned over the…thing. Who knows what, but the others were right. It could be dangerous…it looked so. So they had to kill it. It now being labeled as a beaver. She nodded to the leader of the patrol, sneaking I around to it’s left side, and awaiting FalconBeaks movement and FleetSmokes call to attack.
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Featherpaw came out of the apprentices den, hearing her name called for a patrol. She looked around before spotting a cat. She bounded up and sat down close by. "I- I'm here" she mewed softly.
Dear God. Juniperberry stared at Mudhaze as he dashed and ran like a wild dog. Like a fool. Like someone not even worth his precious time. The tomcats eyes darkened and his claws sunk into the ground. But sadly, however much he hated the mere idea of being anywhere near a cat like this 'Mudhaze', he had to, for the sake of his clan against those rabbits.
Juniperberry grit his teeth and pushed himself up onto his face, stalking toward the tomcat with the scorn of the earth in his eyes. "Yaaay..." He grumbled sarcastically.
Bah! What were these guys' deals?? One was acting like a mouse and the other apparently HATED THE WORLD. "Both of you get happy before I toss you in the ravine," Mudhaze said cheerily, before lifting his head to shout, "FLOODPAW! GET YOUR BONY BUTT OVER HERE!"
Present or not, Mudhaze & Co. were OUT! He led the way out to Sedgewater Valley, humming to himself occasionally. "OKAY! Featherpaw, you stick with me! Juniperberry, you can go be a grump-a-puss over there." He flailed a paw toward the right. "If you see any WindClan warriors, make sure they know that WE ARE THE BEST! GET TO IT!"
With Featherpaw hopefully in tow, he started wandering the left side of the border, marking what he came across. "Mind the gap! If you fall in then I have to report it to Owlstar and I don't really WANNA do that so I'll just make Juniperberry do it instead."
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"Oh, lucky me." The spotted tabby growled, not hesitating to walk away from that excuse for a cat that squaked like a wild hen. He padded around, looking for trouble. "Any 'a the rabbits around?!" He called out, like that would magically summon a Windclan warrior.
Pineswipe lightly limped alongside Porcupinequill, struggling to keep up, but pushing himself at the same time. Though it had been a few weeks, he was still hesitant to put much weight on his leg. But he had wanted to get out and stretch, he'd been in the camp for far too long.
"Thanks for coming out with me." He mentioned to Porcupinequill as they neared the Riverclan border. "I've been needing this for a-" He stopped talking as he thought he heard a cat mention Rabbit, but it didn't smell like any Windclan cats, other than Porcupinequill and himself, were around; rather, he smelled something different. Riverclan is nearby!
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"Mmhm, no problem-" Porcupinequill nodded before that undeniable reek of fish hit his nose like a monster. "Ugh, must be riverclans goons. They never stop, do they?" He asked sarcastically, walking away, only to run into the other side of the patrol.
ughhhhh. why. just absolutely why. floodpaw barley had time to get up and get out before stupid mudhaze took off. the small tabby rushed after them, trailing behind them until they came to the border. and then the cat's mentor started bossing everyone around. why were they so ANNOYING???? the one-eyed riverclanner gritted his teeth, opening his mouth to speak once the younger tom finished. "Mudhaze, can you just stop being an asshole for one minute?! And try not to harass WindClan, we have had enough problems with them," floodpaw growled, the last part applying to all the cats.
The small apprentice stalked over to the border, marking it in multiple spots before the stench of WindClan hit. ew. "WindClan!" floodpaw called out to the patrol in warning, quickly scurrying back to his mentor. "lets mark the border and get out of here," they muttered, lashing their half-tail.
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