the hornet padded in he felt like they took longer then needed, but it should be fine, once the tom was Infront of Wolfpaw he place his bundle of marigold down " patrol went well and no problems were found. he reported to the medic
(+8 marigold the collector was used)
@Beaan @Starphobia
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Smokefang, the double faced ThunderClan Warrior
He/Him
Smokefang came back right behind Skunkridge. Once again, his commanding role was stolen between his paws.
For a second time.
He was slightly irritated, once again, but kept a poker face. The others didn't need to know what he thought... Nor what he could plan... Which was nothing at the moment...
He waited for his patrolmate to finish the report, and confirmed it.
"Like it was said, there was nothing particular at the border, no unusual sents, nothing. Everything seemed fine.
"I am ash... I am embers... My flames once danced bright. My flames now fade... But it returns from the depths... The fire devours me whole... It's the birth of something greater..."
- Wolfpaw -
- He/Him - 9 Moons - ThunderClan Medicine Cat -
- A large dark brown tom with a darker back and lighter underbelly, a missing hind leg -
It seems that Risingstorm and Milkbee were the first ones back. The medicine cat greeted them with a dip of his head, collecting the marigold. "This is a lot, but that's good. Should hopefully last us a while. Thanks," Wolfpaw said before dismissing them
[ @Spider @Star ]
[+11 marigold - checked your firefly cove posts to see the total collected]
x ghostie is haunting this signature
Bean's favorite staff member Lillian was here
lio sneezed here (achoo)
you see crude graffiti... it spells "velli wuz here"
Rose caught the sickness (oh dear)
fenrir stares at rose with a spray bottle of water in hand
My Soul is in @/Ian's basement with some ice cream
Darkholly ThunderClan Warrior
Lyrebird's Lullaby
She / Her ; 24 Moons
Darkholly frowned as Splashdawn stepped back, emerald hues narrowing as she watched them do so. With a sigh, the warrior shook her head. Her patrolmate was making it clear that they didn't want to lead the patrol like they had been chosen to do, so she supposed that it was up to her if this patrol was going to get done. ''Let's go.''
The black-and-brown she-cat began to head in the direction of the camp entrance and / or exit, ears twitching.
Ah, pretty pelt cat! She offered a kind, excited smile as the she padded up to her and spoke. She was giddy to make a new friend and…well…she wouldn’t mind being sent on more herb patrols. She liked simply learning what herbs were what and it felt a whooolllleeee lot calmer then hunting or border patrols. “Yeah- I don’ think WolfPaw likes me very much- don’t wanna tick ‘im off!” she mused, light-hearted and…quiet so the medicine cat didn’t hear. She padded her way to the entrance…by padded she honestly bounced over.
@Beaan [im so so so so sorry this has taken forever! it slipped my mind and to-do list! deepest apologies!]
Smokefang, the double faced ThunderClan Warrior
He/Him
Smokefang came back right behind Skunkridge. Once again, his commanding role was stolen between his paws.
For a second time.
He was slightly irritated, once again, but kept a poker face. The others didn't need to know what he thought... Nor what he could plan... Which was nothing at the moment...
He waited for his patrolmate to finish the report, and confirmed it.
"Like it was said, there was nothing particular at the border, no unusual sents, nothing. Everything seemed fine.
"No trouble with Riverclan on the boarder. We had an okay haul, though."
+1 vole, +1 squirrel, +2 rat, +1 rabbit, +1 mouse ? (In the post it said "small creature", so I'm just assuming)
Quote:
Originally Posted by Alchemist Kitsune
| Sprucejumper | 14 Moons - ThunderClan Warrior
Kitty Softpaws [T2] - Active | Ultimate Predator - Inactive | Agatha Kitty - Inactive | Not Skiddin' Around - Active
Dark paws silently leading the way back towards camp, Sprucejumper's blank stare betrayed no feeling as he approached the calico in charge. Not that he had any particularly strong emotions running through him right now aside of disdain over the fact that he was trapped in this cat filled prison until he was inevitably sent back out again. With how many sick cats there seemed to be in the quarantined zone, it was really only a matter of time. Hopefully next time he wouldn't be leading, too. The outings he didn't mind. Cherished, even. Yes, it was time spent with three cats - well, two in this case - too many, but if he had to choose between a few cats and the whole damn clan... well, the choice was fairly simple to make.
It was really the leading aspect he disliked. Namely the having to talk to anyone part of it. He knew that there had to be cats with some degree of power hunger in them. Craving for the ability to kill their own clanmates on a whim much like Angry was fond of. But really... the thought of having to stand in front of others? And give speeches? And listen to stupid, star worshiping complaints and be expected to care? Well... maybe care was a strong word. Angry certainly didn't. But expected to act like he cared was still one expectation too many. He was much happier being unseen enough that he was expected to provide for the clan - an understandable expectation considering he lived here - but not take further responsibility than that, thank you very much. Maybe the frozen frog the bug butt had brought along with her would make Pokey deem him unfit to lead more patrols though and that would be the end of that. Wouldn't that be something?
Dropping the five mice he had caught at the border at Pokey's paws, he stared blankly at the tom before turning his gaze towards his two companions, if only to ensure they had all come back fine. True. Nothing happened at the border. But with the apprentice not showing up already, he would prefer to at the very least ensure the warriors that did leave with him didn't get into trouble for accidentally lagging. He might not care much overall, but he wasn't a monster. They had done their patrol, no need to have them skinned for a lapse only the apprentice had committed. Content with what he saw, Sprucejumper turned his attention back on Spiderthroat, emerald hues emotionless as he reported.
"Tranquil," he stated, describing the state of the border. With a ShadowClan patrol doing their own rounds and no one getting attacked and no trespassing being seen, there was gratefully precious little else to say here.
@Starfall [Spiderthroat] | @Morrigan [Nightgaze] | @Starphobia [Milkbee]
| Have the patrol pending to be accepted as I was unsure if to add the frog or not? Let me know if you want me to fix it up and I will get on that asap! |
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Originally Posted by Idiotic.Bean101
art by @/hiraeth Skunkridge-Any Pronouns
34 Moons
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It got late, they needed to head back.
This would be the second patrol that Skunkridge would be a little late to return from.
Yikes.
"We should head back, don't wanna keep Spiderthroat waiting!" Skunkridge said to let the others know, but quickly went ahead and started heading back, just hoping they were following.
She quickly spotted the deputy. "Hey! Sorry we're a little late, everything seemed pretty okay at the border." If the others wanted to add something they could.
@anika - @Red Dawn - @SuspiciousMindz
[apologies for skipping, but i figured we should go ahead and get this done! Whoever wants to follow Skunk can!]
[don't mind posting order rn, also, since we're already a little late <3]
@Starfall
Nightgaze joyfully skipped after her patrolmates, stopping every now again to make sure the frozen meal she'd found was secure. As they arrived at the undercrag, she happily tossed the frosty amphibian at Spiderthroat's feet, a rather peculiar add on to Sprucejumper's mice. "Mhmm, mhmm! No problems! Found dis, think we could eat it?" the hornet hummed enthusiastically, bright gaze still glued to her iced over frog. Even if it was just some strange frozen snack she'd grown somewhat attached to it...but it would be weird to carry a frozen frog with her everywhere.
╔══ ≪ °❈° ≫ ══╗ Milkbee
Cream tabby she-cat with dark brown and orange markings, green eyes and a bobbed tail
She/Her | 21 Moons | + every 20th | ThunderClan Warrior | Friendly and playful
. 。・゜✭・.・✫゜・。.
. 。・゜✭・.・✫゜・。.
Milkbee followed the rest of her patrol back to the Undercrag, a slight smile on her face.
"Nothing too strange on the border, unless you count that," she spoke, jerking her head towards Nightgaze and the frozen frog she'd found. "Besides that, then, nope, nothing bad!"
((I'm so sorry I'm like super busy rn and I had to get this out in like 5 minutes))
Spiderthroat
He/Him || ThunderClan Deputy
Beefed Up Tier III || Just a Scratch || Hulk SMASH
(tysm you lot! Make sure you submit your patrols and add everything that was caught! or Vm me, either way /w\ )
Well. All three patrols reported back. Which means each and every patrol he'd sent out came back with a full report. This was marvelous. Glorious. Something the tom wasn't expecting. It had been a hot moment since that'd happened and truth be told he was here for it.
If you squinted, you'd see a slight smile on the corners of his maw. "Good job you lot." he began, eyes panning over to...a frog. Oh. Great. Nose wrinkling as it looked crystalized. "Well... if you didn't find it in any place questionable...and if you don't suspect any poison. Than I'm sure someone will eat it." he hummed in an uninterested tone. Ears lowering slightly as he looked at the frog with distaste.
"Bring everything you've caught to the freshkill pile. You all did great...the work is appreciated. Truly. Especially with half of the clan sick any effort you put in now is seen and recognized." he said, his hidden smile now blooming into a toothy lop sided grin. "All of you are now officially off of my list. Except you Sprucejumper you were never on it to begin with." a snort.
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"Without worrying about our appearance, let's conclude today."
Spiderthroat is the Deputy of ThunderClan
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But these fingers and these palms
Full of love despite the scars
They show indisputably I have so much more to grow
Oh, I can change, I can evolve
I can get up when I fall
I'll live contentedly, I don't need a reason why
Standing tall and standing strong
I have found where I belong
In the arms of somebody, there is no more need to cry
She heard a ruckus…a familiar, squeaky voice. Yuck, a sibling…but what’s got Spiderling so riled up? The new apprentice couldn’t help but investigate. She poked her head out slightly from the apprentices den (one she was still hesitant to get used to) and there she saw him. It was thrilling! She bolted over, crashing her still small (but fluffy) body into her father. Forget Spiderling, papa was home! “YOU’RE BACK!” she squeaked, excitement dancing around her. “Ooooo guess what, Guess what, GUESS WHAT!” she, of course, wouldn’t give him time to guess, as she wanted to share. “I’M YOUR APPRENTICE NOW! AND BUTTERFLY!”
Spiderthroat
He/Him || ThunderClan Deputy
Beefed Up Tier III || Just a Scratch || Hulk SMASH
As he'd dismissed the warriors who brought in some prey, he heard a shrill voice. Spiderlingkit still apparently sitting and contemplating what it is he said to her, so it wasn't her. A moment too late he'd looked up to see a ball of fur whizzing past and smacking straight inbetween his front legs, landing square in his gut. Fireflypaw got a good 'umph' out of him as he leaned fowards, paw hovering just behind the back of the apprentice as he attempted to take in the air he'd just gotten forcefully pushed out. Like a whoopie cushion but without the farting sound.
"Hi brat." he sighed, tone had a hint of a tilt to it. Twinging as she yelled in excitement, although in him attempting to recover his hearing, he'd managed to catch just the tail end of what it was that was said. Leaning closer towards his kit, his brows quirked, attempting to figure out what exactly was said. "What now? Two of you as apprentices? Geeze." he heaved a sigh. Oh. Bumblestar had fun with that one didn't she?
"Well. Here as soon as your siblings get better they'll be apprentices with you too...as will Spiderling and Cricket. At some point."
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"Without worrying about our appearance, let's conclude today."
Spiderthroat is the Deputy of ThunderClan
||Site||
But these fingers and these palms
Full of love despite the scars
They show indisputably I have so much more to grow
Oh, I can change, I can evolve
I can get up when I fall
I'll live contentedly, I don't need a reason why
Standing tall and standing strong
I have found where I belong
In the arms of somebody, there is no more need to cry
Spiderthroat
He/Him || ThunderClan Deputy
Beefed Up Tier III || Just a Scratch || Hulk SMASH
As he'd dismissed the warriors who brought in some prey, he heard a shrill voice. Spiderlingkit still apparently sitting and contemplating what it is he said to her, so it wasn't her. A moment too late he'd looked up to see a ball of fur whizzing past and smacking straight inbetween his front legs, landing square in his gut. Fireflypaw got a good 'umph' out of him as he leaned fowards, paw hovering just behind the back of the apprentice as he attempted to take in the air he'd just gotten forcefully pushed out. Like a whoopie cushion but without the farting sound.
"Hi brat." he sighed, tone had a hint of a tilt to it. Twinging as she yelled in excitement, although in him attempting to recover his hearing, he'd managed to catch just the tail end of what it was that was said. Leaning closer towards his kit, his brows quirked, attempting to figure out what exactly was said. "What now? Two of you as apprentices? Geeze." he heaved a sigh. Oh. Bumblestar had fun with that one didn't she?
"Well. Here as soon as your siblings get better they'll be apprentices with you too...as will Spiderling and Cricket. At some point."
Feathertail walked around camp looking at all the toms the only tom who seemed handsome to her was spiderthroat "maybe I should tell him I like him oh what am I thinking no he's probably not going to like you back anyway so why bother" she thought to herself she layed in front of the warriors den and cleaned herself
Re: ThunderClan Undercrag
Re: ThunderClan Undercrag
