ThunderClan Territory

[Pumpkin Latte]

Bonefire appeared with a thin rat in his jaw @Amber2010

[Starii]

Originally Posted by Cascade

Bonefire appeared with a thin rat in his jaw @Amber2010

Great job Bonefire! she praised; not sure whether he will take it nicely or not.

[Starii]

Berryfall approached her prey stealthily, maintaining a low profile. When she reached a tail's length from it, she sprang forward with a powerful leap from her hind legs. Success! Her jaws clamped around a plump mouse, and she could taste a hint of blood from her kill-securing bite. With her prize in tow, she headed back to Larchflame and Bonefire to share her catch.

@Cascade
@Apollo.

[Pumpkin Latte]

Bonefire looked with envy upon her catch, though he still haughtily held his @Amber2010 @Apollo.

[Saki]

Fallenheart nodded awkwardly as not answer was provided (sorry I want to get this patrol done) and walked off slowly. Her eyes jutted toward some white flowers, damn it, just daisies. She wandered across the forest, looking left and right but couldn't seem to get any chamomile! She stuck her nose under a pile of leaves, she smelt something familiar! Yes it was- ugh, another daisy. She didn't want a daisy! She wanted chamomile! After a while of searching, maybe an hour, she sat down and rested a moment. She wondered if she could just... give up! NO giving up is not something good Thunderclan warriors do! She scrambled to a sort of over hanging rock and climbed up, sitting on the bluff. Then she saw something, it wasn't the creamy color of a daisy, it was... CHAMOMILE! Fallenheart practically jumped up and down as she picked all but 1. (+5 chamomile) She had heard what Dragonflycliff had said, about letting the rest grow. She only needed 5 anyway. She shrugged then walked back to their meeting spot. Now all just had to do was get these herbs back to camp! She looked toward Dragonflycliff and placed down her herbs to speak.

' ' Could you take the borage back to camp? Thanks! ' ' She meowed, not really giving Dragonflycliff a moment to decide.

She was a little annoyed that they hadn't participated in the herb-hunting expedition, so the least they could do was carry 5 borage. She trotted back to camp by herself and made it back to Thunderclan camp easily and safely.

@hex_cat @Jayvines (just so you can see we completed the patrol )

[BEAR.]

The trek through the territory was met with more re-baiting his poisoned spots, grabbing more random plants, and keeping an eye out for trouble. Pinedrop was very pleased with his success rate so far, and was looking forward to witnessing RiverClan's guaranteed victory over the tree-rats.

Once the spots he poisoned were renewed, he moved on to check Cattail Pond.

[ closed ]

[wolfie]

[ @vellichor ]

[ worldweaver has been activated! ]

Asterdance pulled and pulled the edges of reality. It was as if tugging on strings. Something deep inside them burned and sparked. An acorn was nearby their side. Something they had collected to practice with. The bobtail dug massive paws into the soil and reached out for the strings of reality. They had been practicing for a week, and they felt the realm finally give. Finally surrender into Asterdance's grasp. They opened up the stars, staring down into an overview of ThunderClan's Territory. Their limbs burned with the effort but they quickly shoved the acorn down, watching it plummet. They watched it fall, and unfortunately head straight for a specific someone's head.. They would only be able to catch a glimpse before they lost their grip, the sky knitting itself back together.

[isla]

Frostpaw bounded down the slope and into ThunderClan territory, looking behind her to see if her mentor, Lynxfang, was following. The flame point siamese bounced up and down on her ginger paws, her fluffy ginger tail swaying in the air. Frostpaw's blue eyes gleamed. ''So, Lynxfang, what are we doing today?'' The apprentice's ears swiveled as she purred.
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[ @Spartan-117 ]

[Spartan-117]

@lynxyboo

he frowns at her enthusiasm - it does not seem right, in a way. But he looks at her and decides to deal with it. "Hunting." Is Lynxfang's quick, one-word response to the apprentice's question. He wants to curse Bumblestar, but she's done so much for the clan that he'd hate to disrespect her. but what type of leader gives an unstable warrior an apprentice - especially an apprentice as... enthusiastic as Frostpaw? He admits that he'll have to talk to Flameflower about it later.

[isla]

Originally Posted by Spartan-117

@lynxyboo

he frowns at her enthusiasm - it does not seem right, in a way. But he looks at her and decides to deal with it. "Hunting." Is Lynxfang's quick, one-word response to the apprentice's question. He wants to curse Bumblestar, but she's done so much for the clan that he'd hate to disrespect her. but what type of leader gives an unstable warrior an apprentice - especially an apprentice as... enthusiastic as Frostpaw? He admits that he'll have to talk to Flameflower about it later.

Frostpaw looked disappointed for a moment. She had wanted to do combat training. The apprentice brightened as soon as she looked sad, pushing away her negative thoughts. ''Alright!'' She meowed. Without Lynxfang having to tell her, Frostpaw opened her jaws to taste the air. ''I smell squirrel,'' She murmured, crouching. The apprentice stalked forward silently, leaping when she was close enough. Frostpaw landed sqaure on the squirrel, delivering the killing bite before it could even squeal. She lifted her head, tail waving with satisfaction and the squirrel in her jaws. Frostpaw looked at Lynxfang.

[ + 1 Squirrel ]