everything eats and is eaten. time is fed [ p ]

[Mica]

Mistlewhisker
ShadowClan Deputy
she/her | 44 moons
[Large black cat with a half white muzzle and a pale green eye]
Purrks: Killer Aptitude T3, Shadow Fiend, Mind Reader
⋆˖⁺‧₊☽ The Chariot ☾₊‧⁺˖⋆
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[Gutspaw - @wolfie ] [Squirrelrise - @idia ]
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Mistlewhisker always woke with the sun, leaving the warrior's den and inspecting camp before the day really began. Morning patrols were easy--anyone up and wanting to go could, and usually she left it to Enforcers to go out since they were the only ones up at this time anyway. The sun had begun to break through the mists that crept over the leaf-fall landscape when the camp entrance rustled, and Mistlewhisker glanced to see Squirrelrise and Gutspaw approaching her. Huh, she hadn't known they would be interested in early morning patrols. Mistlewhisker opened her mouth to call for them, thinking of inviting them on a patrol with her, to spend some time together.

Immediately, she knew something was wrong. Pushing herself to her paws, Mistlewhisker met the pair halfway. The demand of "what happened?" hadn't even formed on her tongue before Gutspaw was stammering about Goops, blood, fur, dog--The Deputy sharply glanced at Squirrelrise as she cut in next, begging that they search. Search for who? Mistlewhisker raised her tail for silence, mind working overtime to register and unpack everything that was being thrust upon her. "Take me there, now. Explain exactly what happened on the way."

Mistlewhisker didn't waste any more time, storming out of camp and allowing Squirrelrise and Gutspaw to overtake her and lead her to the site.