Smallpines

[Spottedraven]

@Levanya
(TreeClimber)-(Agender)-(12 moons)-(Riverclan warrior)
" Sure! I've been itching to hunt something! "
They said with a lot of enthusiasm, they felt like they had been cooped up in camp for forever and a half! It felt so nice to finally stretch their legs.

[Sageflower0714]

Goldenwing huffed softly as she thought about her response. "I'm grateful that we're settled in the new camp, the turmoil of the last couple moons has been pretty overwhelming. It might take a bit to get used to the new layout, though," she murmured. "I try not to be pessimistic, but I was getting fed up with the old two-leg den. I'm not sure how much longer I could have been cooped up in there," the warrior admitted.

The she-cat turned to Treeclimber, speaking louder for both cats to hear. "Freshkill is a good idea, the pile at camp has been pretty bare since we couldn't bring much from the old camp. Most cats have been preoccupied with setting up the new dens."

@Levanya @Spottedraven

[Levanya]

Songfeather

She/her l 20 Moons l Warrior

Songfeather listened carefully to her sisters words. "I agree. The two-leg den was not a home for us cats. never would've been. I am glad we found the new camp.", a shiver run down her spine when she remembered their temporary camp. It did the job, but the beige she cat preferred the forest over anything. And the river of course. She nodded when the two warriors agreed to hunt. "Let's just refresh the last markings and then see if we can catch something." she meowed enthusistically. After all, they where not a hunting patrol. So they should first finish what they started.

Songfeather kept on walking along the border. Putting her scent marks where she could sense the old ones. But she did not dare to stop focusing on her surroundings. The warrior didn't want to get surprised by otters or rival clancats. Today it seemed calm along this border though. She could make out any signs of them at least. "You guys hear or smell anything unusual?" she asked, looking around. She just wanted to make sure they didn't miss anything. When the other cats had answered her, she would nod and start to head back in the direction of the camp.

On her way back Songfeather would try to hunt.
As the trio padded through the forest, the beige cat stopped when she heard some rustling in the undergrowth. She liftet her nose, opening her mouth slightly to scent the air. A vole. Silently Songfeather moved towards the small rodent, waiting, aiming, and then pouncing on it. The vole almost escaped her paws, but failed. She killed it fast before it could try to run again.

[Rolled the dice: 15]

With a satisfied smile, she picked the dead prey up and padded over to the others again, heading back to camp with them.


@Sageflower0714 @Spottedraven
[My next post will be in the clearing again, just to round everything up (: hope this doesn't count as powerplay ^^' ]

[Spottedraven]

(TreeClimber)-(Agender)-(12 moons)-(Riverclan warrior)

" Hm, I don't really smell anything too odd. "
They mewed as they helped mark the borders, they managed to catch a fish, of which they were proud of. Then they padded back to the camp clearing @Sageflower0714 @Levanya

[Blaaze]

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| RiverClan Lionheart | She/her | Mentions; @nyme [Joined the posts together to try and speed things up! ^^]|

Salamanderpaw's enthusiasm earned a grin and a light laugh. After they'd entered RiverClan Territory, Goldfish hadn't mentioned the exact location. There was no landmark of importance in this area. "Take a good sniff and look around yourself, Manders. This is the general part of the territory, the main landmark here is the Camp. In the territory we've got water, trees, all the classic stuff. We'll look at borders first, starting with the ThunderClan border~ come on this way. And don't run ahead! While we're walking, try to find something that can help you remember where we are." She explained thoroughly, similarly to how she had during Mari's tour. That felt so long ago. It kind of was. She continued to trot along at a steady pace, trying to burn some of Salamanderpaw's energy. Eventually, the pair would reach the ThunderClan border.

"This is Smallpines, the border with ThunderClan. That unknown cat scent is- you guessed it probably- ThunderClan. Stay two tail-lengths from the border, in case we come across some feisty ThunderClan cats. Have you been to a gathering yet?" Goldfish informed, then questioned. Her tortioseshell pelt was smoothed and nose tilted upward slightly, smelling for fresh ThunderClan scent that could reveal a cat or patrol here. She then moved her nose down again. "ThunderClanners shouldn't jump out of the trees like runaway squirrels and divebomb you, and we aren't being problematic, so you don't have to worry." She mewed, feeling the need to add the reassurance. Even if ThunderClanners did want to be cruel she'd protect Manders at all cost. She was only an apprentice after all, just a mere kiddo.

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[Badwolf]

[Antpaw]
Apprentice|9 moons|Thunderclan

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"Smells like Riverclan stink here." Antpaw grouches. There wasn't anything interesting he could smell at the moment, only the stale scent of a past Riverclan patrol marking their borders. He wrinkles his nose with scorn.

[Antpaw rolls a 12]

There's ice on the riverbank, signs of it soon becoming leaf bare. Antpaw spots a small water vole carefully digging into the frozen ground, searching for food.

[Antpaw rolls a 14]

Hungry, unsuspecting prey were easy to catch. Antpaw crouches and stalks the creature carefully. Though he does make a mistake, letting his tail accidentally swish past a rock, the loud noise of running water covers it up. Before the vole notices the shadow of the predator creeping up on it, it swiftly meets its end. [+1 Vole]

"Humph. Caught one." Antpaw snorts, picks up the vole with his mouth, and glances at the other patrol members, especially Willowfrost. It wasn't an angry glare, he just wanted her to see that he could catch prey now. Compared to the first patrol they went on together, he was now an apprentice to be proud of. The vole is, though, admittedly less plump than voles in the middle of leaf fall, and what's more, the ground is semi frozen and annoying to dig. Antpaw still manages to get the job done, burying it shallowly.

'Thank you Starclan, or whatever I'm supposed to say.' "Do we keep moving now?" He asks irritably.

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