Marigoldpaw
She, Her\Apprentice\13 moons\Riverclan
"There will come a poet whose weapon is his word."
Purrks: Dreamwalker [ACTIVE] Chill of Death [ACTIVE]
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Marigoldpaw padded in from behind Brokenstream, her tail bushed up against prevailing winds. "Cks!" She managed between the tough twigs in her maw. She broke... Way too many. But at least she got something.
From his tree, Duskleaf could hear Cobwebfern sending out some herb patrols. He perked up his good ear to listen, silently hoping he’d be on one. Duskleaf had been keeping to himself a lot in recent days, perhaps it was the change of the weather having funny effects. As he stood up and stretched his legs, Duskleaf heard Cobwebfern call his name. Okay, so he was to go with Wormbite and Seapaw. Wormbite he was more familiar with, having been on patrol with him before. Seapaw he didn’t know so well, then again, he didn’t know a lot of cats very well. Duskleaf picked up a few of the leaves on the tree and put them in his fur, holding back a laugh as he remembered how much he used to hate having leaves in his fur but now really liked it. With that, he made sure to land on his paws and descended the tree, walking over to where Cobwebfern was calling patrols from.
Duskleaf made his way into the middle of the clearing where he spotted a young cat sitting there and padded over to him, assuming they had to be Seapaw. He sat down near the apprentice and greeting them with a smile and a respectful nod. He curled his tail around his paws, looking around to see if he could spot Wormbite.
Duskleaf approached, and he quickly smiled back at him. "Hiya," they greeted him calmly. It went quiet for a little while... Where was Wormbite? "Uhhh, do you think Wormbite's coming?"
very large, muscular, & scarred light brown tabby tom with stark blue eyes and a torn ear; killer aptitude t3 | just a scratch
[ riverclan warrior | tomcat | 55 moons | gruff & battle-hardened, heart o’ gold; loyal to a fault ]
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[ <- silly me reporting on the last day to ask for an extension ]
Stagheart came back in, his torn ears flattened from the cold. He just hoped they weren't too late. The warrior glanced behind, making sure Elksnow and Shallowpaw were following.
"Here... weren't much out there. Did what we could," he grunted, nodding to Cobwebfern as he dropped the herbs at her paws. One of them was in particularly rough shape, but it would still do. "Sorry it took so long. Patrol was fine. You take care now," he wished, dipping his head respectfully to the medicine cat apprentice before padding away, wanting to go take a hearty nap.
Seabreeze
He/him | Riverclan Warrior| ~25 moons |
“No one is coming to save you.
Get up.”
TW: This character’s posts often exhibits triggers such as depression, suicidal tendencies/idealation, anxiety, and self loathing
Seabreeze led that four feline patrol back into camp from the border. A quiet patrol, but quiet means no drama and quiet means no fighting, which was a good patrol in his opinion. Nothing out of sorts caught his attention. ( Though hearing soft shadowclan voices sent his fur bristling, he couldn't kick the clan out of their own territory. ) He made his way back to where Owltalon was waiting for the reports back, "Owltalon. All was quiet on the border, Seapaw did well, and the patrol went well." Everyone was present and on time so nothing to even worry about... as much as you could worry about nothing near Shadowclan. Look sue him, he knows the brutality of that clan, they literally attacked and broke his best friend's leg after he defended one of their elders from the damn shadow rats.
Seabreeze
He/him | Riverclan Warrior| ~25 moons |
“No one is coming to save you.
Get up.”
TW: This character’s posts often exhibits triggers such as depression, suicidal tendencies/idealation, anxiety, and self loathing
Seabreeze led that four feline patrol back into camp from the border. A quiet patrol, but quiet means no drama and quiet means no fighting, which was a good patrol in his opinion. Nothing out of sorts caught his attention. ( Though hearing soft shadowclan voices sent his fur bristling, he couldn't kick the clan out of their own territory. ) He made his way back to where Owltalon was waiting for the reports back, "Owltalon. All was quiet on the border, Seapaw did well, and the patrol went well." Everyone was present and on time so nothing to even worry about... as much as you could worry about nothing near Shadowclan. Look sue him, he knows the brutality of that clan, they literally attacked and broke his best friend's leg after he defended one of their elders from the damn shadow rats.
After marking the border, Seapaw trailed along after the group.
Seabreeze gave the report, and he was happy to hear his own name. He gave a little smile to Owltalon as he pawed with a stone on the ground. He didn't have anything to add.
Lavenderheart was sad that clanmate died so soon to other death, how much death can happen in one moon! also, the fact there was rocks falling from sky terrified lavenderheart, isn’t leaf- bare hard enough! Maybe if ask Owltalon the deputy to lead a hunting patrol, she least stop a few from coming! While she was tearing up she mewed “I’ll lead hunting patrol, if you like or attend one ,plz I want to stop this disasters from coming but know I can’t but I can least assist by hunting with my living clanmates!” @Marigoldwhisper
- continuation from cleaning!!! @seeingstars
Lavenderheart continues her small talk to deputy to some warriors, and mewed “snapjaw, I herd you once failed leading a patrol, but can you lead this patrol we can take some apprentice or 2 with us too, perhaps raccoonpaw?” She tries sounding hopeful , she hopes they can catch some Pery!
art by @/Marigoldwhisper Caveclaw-She/Her
30 Moons PURRKS
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Okay, everyone appeared to have finished.
Caveclaw flicked her tail as a gesture for them to go, and led the way back to camp.
Once they arrived, Caveclaw would go to Owltalon to report. "There was nothing of note at the border, though we were able to find some nesting materials and prey." They reported.
Sunsetgleam followed, bringing back the moss they found. Hey, the patrol was able to mark the border and find some stuff that could benefit the clan. Maybe the amount won't really make that significant of a change, but it's better than nothing? And..they tried? So the warrior was at least a bit happy about That. They waited for Owltalon's next words