From where she had been lying stretched out at the edge of camp, tongue drawing long strokes across her flank, Mirehound perked her ears up at the call of her name. Patrol time, hmm? Turning over onto her paws and pushing up from the ground the black rosetted tabby padded slowly over to the gathering cats. It appeared she would be accompanying Vixensnarl, whom she hadn't spoken much to since their days training together. Wasn't she also the warrior who had gotten her name during Dawnstar's time as ThunderClan's leader?
A flick of her tail dismissed the thoughts as quick as they had come as she twitched an ear in greeting towards her Clanmate. "Ready when you are," she greeted with a light tone and extension of her front legs in a stretch, pelt fluffing out a bit before lying flat.
The russet tom ears swiveled as he heard his name being called by Vixensnarl, he stood up from his spot and stalked over, tail flicking back and forth as his intense yellow eyes flickered around for his patrol members, "Come on Hawkbite and Roanpaw." he let his eyes land on each member once he said their name and moved toward the entrance of the camp, listening for the other two to join him.
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The tom shot a slightly annoyed look at his sister. He didn't want to be social today! However, regardless of their blood, she was his superior so the annoyed look quickly turned into Hawkbite sticking his tongue out at the she-cat instead.
Hawkbite heard his name and moved in the direction of it. His gaze rested on the patrol leader before he turned towards the entrance. The tom moved quickly to catch up and keep up with Sorrelflare. It wasn't his job to make sure the apprentice was behind them, but he hoped -- for Roanpaw's sake -- they were.
A patrol. With two cats he did not know. More importantly, two cats who were not Dawnstar. Hmph. Green eyes glowed from the depths of the apprentice den as Roanpaw weighed the options of going versus staying. It was Vixensnarl, his older sister, who was calling the patrols. Perhaps he could go. Hmmmph. Stalking out from the den finally the large tom made his way over towards the two warriors named to go with him. Sorrelflare and Hawkbite. He gave each of them a stare before following on their heals. Hmphmphmphmm.
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Hearing his name being called, the large muscular tomcat stalked over to the base of the Shadowledge. His amber-hued eyes sweep the scene, looking for either Branchfire or Beansprout so they could get this patrol started. Thankfully, there was, at least, one of his clanmates to accompany him here now, although the lack of the third made his ear silently twitch with slight irritation. Rumblewolf would quietly walk on over to where the familiar cinnamon-and-white feline awaited him. “Beansprout.” The young ShadowClan greeted them, dipping his head in a casual greeting. The other warrior and him had been friends throughout their nursery and apprentice moons, though it had been awhile since the two of them had engaged in any interaction. Regardless, the hefty tomcat was relieved to have them on a patrol today with him. He glanced around for a brisk moment, still wondering where the hell Branchfire was, before he looked back over to Beansprout. “...How’re you?” The cats that he’d consider the closest things to his friends would probably hear the most words out of him spoken, but even then, it was very brief and to the point. He'd never be one to speak too much, unless it was something truly necessary.
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Hearing his name being called, the large muscular tomcat stalked over to the base of the Shadowledge. His amber-hued eyes sweep the scene, looking for either Branchfire or Beansprout so they could get this patrol started. Thankfully, there was, at least, one of his clanmates to accompany him here now, although the lack of the third made his ear silently twitch with slight irritation. Rumblewolf would quietly walk on over to where the familiar cinnamon-and-white feline awaited him. “Beansprout.” The young ShadowClan greeted them, dipping his head in a casual greeting. The other warrior and him had been friends throughout their nursery and apprentice moons, though it had been awhile since the two of them had engaged in any interaction. Regardless, the hefty tomcat was relieved to have them on a patrol today with him. He glanced around for a brisk moment, still wondering where the hell Branchfire was, before he looked back over to Beansprout. “...How’re you?” The cats that he’d consider the closest things to his friends would probably hear the most words out of him spoken, but even then, it was very brief and to the point. He'd never be one to speak too much, unless it was something truly necessary.
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BeanSprout They/Them|Non-binary|Poly + Bisexual|Sweet + Extremely Emotional|RumbleWolf - @/canieantics + BranchFire - @Ravensong
BeanSprout smiled ear to ear and purred. "I've been doing good! My mates and I are happy and it's going well!" They said to RumbleWolf.
Jayblue yawned and looked around for Larkfire @Kat
Larkfire
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Rising to her paws when Vixensnarl's calls for patrol sounded, Larkfire once again noted she was put in charge of another one. Though this time, she was an actual warrior. Trotting over to Jayblue, the fiery-eyed enforcer inclined her head toward camp exit in a single, silent gesture. "Let us go, then." She murmured before setting off.
Rising to her paws when Vixensnarl's calls for patrol sounded, Larkfire once again noted she was put in charge of another one. Though this time, she was an actual warrior. Trotting over to Jayblue, the fiery-eyed enforcer inclined her head toward camp exit in a single, silent gesture. "Let us go, then." She murmured before setting off.
Jayblue nodded his head, stretching his forepaws out before starting to paddle towards the camp entrance.
Darkfall showed up rather late for the patrol he was called to, taking his sweet time to saunter over to Larkfire and Shadowfur. He wasn’t late enough to earn a punishment, but he was late enough to earn Shadowfur’s mild irritation.
At the young warrior’s insistence that they get going, Shadowfur turned a sharp look on him. “Yes, the prey’s been ‘a-waiting’ for you to show up for your patrol,” he growled. Nodding to both cats, he headed out of camp. “We’ll be hunting near the outskirts today.”
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Another patrol, huh? Well, he guessed that was normal. And good. ShadowClan would be amazing if Vixensnarl was truly deputy. The brown she-cat was very good at first of all, not going missing. Second of all, remembering when to send out patrols. The tricolored tom respected her for that. Branchfire swiftly padded over to an open spot where he could stand and search for his patrol mates. Hopefully, they wouldn't run into any trouble at the WindClan border, but you never know. Hopefully Beansprout and Rumblewolf were sensible cats who knew how to behave. Branchfire glanced over the heads of cats around him to find the two cats.
BeanSprout They/Them|Non-binary|Poly + Bisexual|Sweet + Extremely Emotional|RumbleWolf - @/canieantics + BranchFire - @Ravensong
BeanSprout smiled ear to ear and purred. "I've been doing good! My mates and I are happy and it's going well!" They said to RumbleWolf.
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Branchfire
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Another patrol, huh? Well, he guessed that was normal. And good. ShadowClan would be amazing if Vixensnarl was truly deputy. The brown she-cat was very good at first of all, not going missing. Second of all, remembering when to send out patrols. The tricolored tom respected her for that. Branchfire swiftly padded over to an open spot where he could stand and search for his patrol mates. Hopefully, they wouldn't run into any trouble at the WindClan border, but you never know. Hopefully Beansprout and Rumblewolf were sensible cats who knew how to behave. Branchfire glanced over the heads of cats around him to find the two cats.
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Listening idly to his companion’s words, the massive gray-furred tomcat hummed in response, looking off elsewhere as they spoke of their mates and how happy their life was going. Something about it make the young ShadowClan warrior’s chest tighten, but Rumblewolf shoved that sickly feeling deep down within his soul and away from sight. Soon enough, he spotted Branchfire finally approaching the bustling crowd of clanmates gathered at the base of the Shadowledge. Rumblewolf turned his darkened amber-hued eyes back over to Beansprout and silently flicked his head in the direction of where their third patrolmate was. He wasted no time during in Branchfire’s direction, stalking over to the other tomcat without hesitation. Duty came first, and they were on a time limit. This patrol needed to get done promptly. “Let's go.” He uttered gruffly to Branchfire. Rumblewolf was a tomcat who valued punctuality greatly.
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Another patrol, huh? Well, he guessed that was normal. And good. ShadowClan would be amazing if Vixensnarl was truly deputy. The brown she-cat was very good at first of all, not going missing. Second of all, remembering when to send out patrols. The tricolored tom respected her for that. Branchfire swiftly padded over to an open spot where he could stand and search for his patrol mates. Hopefully, they wouldn't run into any trouble at the WindClan border, but you never know. Hopefully Beansprout and Rumblewolf were sensible cats who knew how to behave. Branchfire glanced over the heads of cats around him to find the two cats.
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Listening idly to his companion’s words, the massive gray-furred tomcat hummed in response, looking off elsewhere as they spoke of their mates and how happy their life was going. Something about it make the young ShadowClan warrior’s chest tighten, but Rumblewolf shoved that sickly feeling deep down within his soul and away from sight. Soon enough, he spotted Branchfire finally approaching the bustling crowd of clanmates gathered at the base of the Shadowledge. Rumblewolf turned his darkened amber-hued eyes back over to Beansprout and silently flicked his head in the direction of where their third patrolmate was. He wasted no time during in Branchfire’s direction, stalking over to the other tomcat without hesitation. Duty came first, and they were on a time limit. This patrol needed to get done promptly. “Let's go.” He uttered gruffly to Branchfire. Rumblewolf was a tomcat who valued punctuality greatly.
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BeanSprout They/Them|Non-binary|Poly + Bisexual|Sweet + Exetremely Emotional|21 moons|A large, cinnamon-and-white cat with long fur
BeanSprout padded over to their patrol mates. "Ok, we should get going!" They suggested. They were happy to be on a patrol with Rumble and this BranchFire seemed like quite a nice guy!
Re: ShadowClan Patrol Place
Re: ShadowClan Patrol Place
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