[taillow]

 

Originally Posted by MockingRabbit

Troutstone
He/him - 25 Moons

Troutstone padded into camp, the prey he had caught swinging from his mouth in time to his tail. He flicked a lazy salute to Dusklion. "Finished the patrol, dep! Two mice, birds and voles caught 'n not a single suspicious scent to be found! That I found anyway..."
Welp, that concluded the patrol! He nodded to the two apprentices and padded off to go do... Whatever it was he occupied himself with these days.

@taillow
[Troutstone, +2 mice, 1 vole; Sunsetpaw, +1vole, 1 bird; Orchidpaw +1 sparrow]

DUSKLION
she/her | riverclan deputy | 28 moons

The next hunting patrol that came back also had quite the haul too, and Dusklion's eyes glowed. She was still a bit irritated with Troutstone but this at least started to make up for it, if not clean her opinion of him. "Nice work, Troutstone. Glad to hear there's no sign or scent of any trouble brewin' with out outskirts neighbors." With that she gave a nod and waved her tail at him in farewell.