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Re: RiverClan Patrols
Foxleap stood secluded from his clanmates but close enough to catch Dusklion's instruction. And he couldn't help but feel sorry for Berrypaw, wondering why she was left to deal with everything by herself. He was glad he could be a part of the patrols and help by hunting for herbs, but... The expression over his typically cheerful maw began to sour as he glanced down at his paws. Paranoia washed over his fur as the hair on his back stood up a bit, wondering if Mistyshard was a traitor of some sort. With all the betrayals that have happened lately, Foxleap couldn't help but feel slightly paranoid and guarded. His gleaming honey colored eyes began surveying his fellow clanmates from afar and his pupils narrowed into watchful slits before suddenly shaking his head to snap himself out of his hyper vigilant trance. First step to helping Berrypaw, find your patrolmates and get ready to head out. Nodding to Dusklion's words in approval, his leapt from his haunches and out from the shadows.
The 20 moon, fox patterned tom cat bounded from the secluded shaded area and his ears suddenly perked once he caught Wormbite near the entrance. Foxleap greeted Wormbite with a respectful and brief bow of his head before flashing his fellow warrior and clanmate a warm, toothy smile. "It's an honor to be herb huntin' with ya, Wormbite." The tom cat purred as his bushy white tipped tail swayed in content.
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Re: RiverClan Patrols
Lionpaw bounded over at the call of her name - her first patrol!! Finally, a legal avenue to explore the territory, even if this wasn't really their territory. As she joined her patrolmates she glanced between them, trying to get a read since she still didn't know very many of the warriors, except maybe by name. Her ears flicked at Foxleap's comment - an honor? - and she looked back at Wormbite, brows raised curiously. "Are you, like... super cool or something?" He certainly looked cool and maybe a little scary with his scars and everything - maybe he was a super heroic warrior or something. The apprentice figured she oughta know if she was going on patrol with someone very important so she could act accordingly.
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Re: RiverClan Patrols
Honeystep flicked her ear as she looked around impatience brewing. " So are we going to head off now to get the herbs?" She said looking to Snowstripe, the patrol leader.
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Re: RiverClan Patrols
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Honeystep flicked her ear as she looked around impatience brewing. " So are we going to head off now to get the herbs?" She said looking to Snowstripe, the patrol leader.
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"Yes let's go get the herbs." Snowstripe leads them out of camp
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Re: RiverClan Patrols
It had taken a moment for the warrior to finish scarfing down his rather scraggly bird, and he'd expected his patrol mates to be waiting for him by the time he arrived. Instead, neither were in sight. He growled, scanning the clearing with a single amber eye. Perhaps it was hypocritical of him to be impatient at their tardiness, but that's just what he was in the mood for being.
"Redwater! Spiraltail!" he snarled, deep voice ringing through camp. "We're heading out NOW," he commanded with irritation, tail lashing. He was in a terrible mood, to say the least.
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