Patrols (Open 5/5 No one else needed.)

[Phantomspirit]

Light seeped into the den where Wolfpaw slept. She had had fun training the day before and was completely ready for the day's events. She yawned and padded out into the clearing.

Her gaze landed on a small mouse in the fresh kill pile. She hungrily licked her lips and plodded towards it, for she hadn't eaten since sunhigh the day before.

[Lionhearted]

Thrushleap flicked his ears and blinked, sniffing. Standing up, he shook the loose moss out of his fur, and walked wearily into the clearing.

"Hello?" asked the ginger-and-white tom. "Anyone up for patrol? There's a lot to do today... borders, hunting, and taking care of the medicine supply and the elders."

[Phantomspirit]

Wolfpaw looked towards her mentor, "I am." She reasponded, licking the mouse from her chops. She padded up to the deputy of Whisperclan. This would be her first ever patrol and she wanted to make it count. She also wanted to try hunting actual prey for the first time, instead of grass.

[Babylonranger]

A young ginger tabby exited the Apprentice's Den in silence and looked around the camp with sharp golden eyes. Her ears pricked up in interest as she heard Thrushleap call for volunteers for a patrol. Seeing only the deputy and Wolfpaw so far, the apprentice padded forward, hoping to join. "May I come as well?" Applepaw asked quietly, looking up at Thrushleap.

[Lionhearted]

Thrushleap flattened his ears in annoyance. Was this going to be an apprentice patrol? If so, he might as well find another warrior or two to lead them, and opt out of it all together, as he would've had much more important things to do. "Hello, Applepaw," he said stiffly. "Yes, you may join, but let's wait for another warrior, and then we can decide."

[Phantomspirit]

Wolfpaw rolled her eyes at her mentor, "Please Thrushleap! This might be the first chance I have to make an actual friend around here" The last sentace was whispered in the deputy's ear. She sat down and faced the cat in front of her, "I'd love it if you came with us, maybe your mentor could join us!"

[Babylonranger]

The ginger she-cat felt a prick of discomfort in her gut at her mentor's figurative cold shoulder. It wasn't as if she had suggested bringing along the entirety of the Whisperclan apprentices. She did need some experience in patrolling before receiving her warrior name after all. Padding over to sit by Wolfpaw, Applepaw curled her dark ginger striped tail over her white paws and decided to put Thrushleap's words out of her mind. As long as a few more warriors happened along, it wouldn't matter.

The tabby apprentice flicked an ear uncertainly as Wolfpaw began talking with her. Her tailtip twitched as she glanced at Thrushleap. "Perhaps," Applepaw said, aware that she and the apprentice in front of her shared a mentor in Whisperclan's deputy.

[Phantomspirit]

Wolfpaw's eyes widened. How could two cats have the same mentor?

"Th-That's okay." She stated, confused. She shook her thoughts away and looked up to her mentor in worry. This wouldn't be the first time she had questioned her climates actions, but she knew that it was all for the greater good. She finished off her mouse and started to head towards the warriors den. "I'm going to go check if anyone wants to come." She called over her shoulder.

[Carotius]

OOC: Popping in because Adderfoot needs to quit being idle. ^w^

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Adderfoot blinked his eyes open, lifting his sleepy head from his crossed paws, small bits of moss and feather dangling from his chin. Was it dawn already? Probably. Dawn meant a patrol was being set up, and it looked to be that the other warriors were sleeping deeply. Strange, considering the Gathering hadn't happen yet - they shouldn't be THAT tired.

Shrugging his shoulders, the tabby got out from his nest and out of the warriors' den, jaws opened wide in a mighty yawn. He didn't remember what he'd been doing for the past week or so, but he couldn't be bothered at the moment. Flicking his now-awake eyes towards the centre of the clearing, Adderfoot spotted an irritable Thrushleap and two apprentices, apparently waiting for the patrol to head out. A warrior and two apprentices? Really?

"I can join in, if that's of any relief," he meowed, padding over to join them, flicking an ear at the apprentices. "You seem outnumbered."

[Deleted]

Bramblefeather was curled up in a ball, her flufy tail tickling her nose. The brown warrior blinked and stretched. Time to get up… She thought ruefully. She slid out of the den, padding towards the fresh-kill pile. She picked a mouse up, sitting down with the mouse between her paws.

As she began to tear into it, she noticed a small group of cats talking. Sounded like they were planning a patrol. She did have to do something.
"I could join you," She offered. She gulped down the last scrap of mouse before standing up.
Let''s go, She mewed. She was full of energy and had no apprentice to use it upon. Patrols were a great way to burn it. Though they were a bit boring…
Awww… She thought. Come on, I need to do something.

[Phantomspirit]

Wolfpaw shook out her white pelt. She licked her black paw and looked at the two warriors that had joined, "I'd love it if you two joined. How's this for a patrol, Thrushleap?" She grinned at her mentor. A piece of her fur was right between her eyes. She twitched and shook it off of her nose.