Falconfeather sat. [ open dfgh will get longer i swear ]
"Good Day Falconfeather!" Beetleblaze Meowed Cheerfully. "hows your day going so far? Nowadays Seem much Drier doesn't it? i'll be glad if i never see a flood again!" The Cheery she-cat mewed
*-Larkwing-*
She/her | 16 moons A sleek dilute tortie she-cat with green eyes
Returning back to Rugged Range laden with the day's catch, Larkwing places her dove, chipmunk and shrew down where they'd been keeping the prey here, noting in the back of her mind that the other hunting patrol had yet to return. Glancing to Spottedwing, she flicked an ear toward the prey pile indicating that she should do the same, before trotting off to find Sedgestorm or Gingerfrost to report back to.
Upon seeing them, she walks briskly up and gives her report. "Spottedwing and I have returned from our hunting patrol. The prey was running pretty good and we both caught three things each, so with that and the other patrol's catch when they return, we should have enough to fuel up."
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[ it's my assumption that the current patrols all take place before the move ]
[ spottedwing - @Galaxy_ || sedgestorm - @Abyssopelagic || gingerfrost - @Estelle ]
The tabby looked behind him once the...ball of energy had finally stopped. An unamused expression on his face once he realized...they weren't even that far form their makeshift camp. Maybe a mere pawful of minutes away but that was all. Turning to attempt to scold the Warrior, his 'complaining' was cut short by the screech. Oh. Oh his ears were bleeding. What was that nonsense?
Wincing, his ears were covered with his paws. He hadn't even realized he sat himself down. After a few moments of him shaking his head, attempting to shake the ringing out. The tabby moved to step well within the mollies bubble, a hiss coming from him. "You make that noise again I'll make sure you'll be making it underwater." he snapped.
With that he moved well away from the other Warrior and went to work locating and retrieving his own cobwebs with a rather decently sized stick. He trusted the apprentice didn't need any assistance with what to do.
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"The future belongs to those who believe in the beauty of their dreams"
Spiderthroat is the Deputy of ThunderClan
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Life is full of detours, and roundabout paths
Live as you wish, go ahead and live.
Life, before you realize it, is like an arrow
Let's set off the fireworks of our lives.
*-Larkwing-*
She/her | 16 moons A sleek dilute tortie she-cat with green eyes
Returning back to Rugged Range laden with the day's catch, Larkwing places her dove, chipmunk and shrew down where they'd been keeping the prey here, noting in the back of her mind that the other hunting patrol had yet to return. Glancing to Spottedwing, she flicked an ear toward the prey pile indicating that she should do the same, before trotting off to find Sedgestorm or Gingerfrost to report back to.
Upon seeing them, she walks briskly up and gives her report. "Spottedwing and I have returned from our hunting patrol. The prey was running pretty good and we both caught three things each, so with that and the other patrol's catch when they return, we should have enough to fuel up."
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[ it's my assumption that the current patrols all take place before the move ]
[ spottedwing - @Galaxy_ || sedgestorm - @Abyssopelagic || gingerfrost - @Estelle ]
Although he'd agreed to let Sedgestorm send out both herb and hunting patrols, he had no issue still handling the reports. Awaiting them patiently, much like previous patrols, it was Larkwing and Spottedwing who returned first - and with some good catches at that, he was pleased. "Thank you."
Gingerfrost mew before dismissing them with a nod.
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Sleepysunrise is ShadowClan's current Medicine Cat.
She has a Semi-Closed den policy.
Boooooo
what a poopoo head; no fun, truly. The young warrior had only been frightened! Embarrassingly enough, but frightened! Spiders were truly the curse of the world. But alas. Ignoring the bully she raised her head and finished gathering the cobwebs, stick safely between her jaws, and began looking around again until she found some yellow-looking flowers. Must be the marigold, mhm. So she took two and turned the pair's way again. "I'm doooonneee~"
Chanted the feline through a muffled voice, happily padding back up to Amberpaw and Crowstorm (naturally, giving the latter an amused little squint of her eyes).
Boooooo
what a poopoo head; no fun, truly. The young warrior had only been frightened! Embarrassingly enough, but frightened! Spiders were truly the curse of the world. But alas. Ignoring the bully she raised her head and finished gathering the cobwebs, stick safely between her jaws, and began looking around again until she found some yellow-looking flowers. Must be the marigold, mhm. So she took two and turned the pair's way again. "I'm doooonneee~"
Chanted the feline through a muffled voice, happily padding back up to Amberpaw and Crowstorm (naturally, giving the latter an amused little squint of her eyes).
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I’m Here..... It’s Been a while. When did I come... I didn’t know
I felt falling and Alone. I'd never grow old and decided. It wasn’t time to go.
As the ship roared past, I stayed. As I had come. Lost. Alone. Empty.
Somewhere. Something. Had brought me here. But what?
Silverpaw followed the patrol, heading back. He was limping , walking only on three paws, the fourth one being covered in cobweb.
He approached Gingerfrost. "Here is the cobweb." (+ 1 messy cobweb)
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@roo! @Ladybug @Beamheart @Estelle
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"I have travelled so far and loved so much, and yet I am still following the Sun Trail, heading for my new hunting grounds"
Re: Rugged Range
