Quietpaw
Shadowclan apprentice
5/100
Quietpaw silently followed her patrolmates, cyan gaze occasionally darting around to observe her surrondings. It was her first time out of camp so she was pretty eager to map it out as soon as she could so she'd have an advantage over any potential threat...or her sibling for that matter.
Focusing her gaze on Hillstrider as he began to speak, Quiet tilted her head a little bit at the suggestion of splitting up. She'd anticipated that her mentor would want everyone to stay together seeing how social he seemed but that wasn't the case. Oh well, she didn't have any complaints in fact she was quite glad as she wasn't that fond of Yellowtwist anyway.
Padding after the large tom, the young apprentice immediately zoomed in on the plant Hillstrider was signalling to and settled a few inches away from him. Listening intently as he spoke, she almost scoffed at the prospect of asking her mother about the herb. Lostspark had better things to do than teach her about some random plant.
Still, Quietpaw gingerly plucked a few stalks of the suspected mallow from the ground at Hillstrider's request. Turning her head towards him, the Mallow hanging limply from her jaws, she waited for her mentor to gather some so they could return, a successful patrol hopefully.
[+ 3 Mallow]
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Mica @
hades.