girls trip [border tour]

[Neptune.]

Petalrot
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31 moons || bug/him || ShadowClan Warrior
slim tortoiseshell tom w/ white tuxedo markings; green eyes

Nodding, Petalrot leads the way back into ShadowClan-only lands, weaving around pines and through shadows, as bug traverses towards Darkwater Mire. The soil here is soft, and if a cat doesn't know where they're going, they could easily step in the wrong spot and find themselves sunken to their chin in the muck.

"Careful where you step here, recent rains have made the ground softer, there's plenty of areas you could fall in," bug relays the information easily, finding a nearby rock for solid footing once more before telling about this land. "Darkwater Mire, one of our new acquisitions. There's little stories to share about this land, but the frog hunting is good."

[ @silver. || @Omari ]

[silver.]

94/100
shc apprentice // he/him // 10 moons
purrks: agatha kitty, the collector, rapid recovery

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Fall in? That was not something he wanted to do in front of two warriors. Despite his worries, his face stays as still as stone, golden hues scanning the area beneath his paws for any sign of dangerous terrain. But when frogs are next mentioned his attention returns to Petalrot for a moment before again scanning, this time for amphibians. If the hunting was that good did that mean he would see one without having to hunt one down? That would be awfully convenient.

"I've never eaten frog." He comments quietly, a bit ashamed. What kind of Shadowclanner hasn't? Curse him for not being able to pick out his own meals until a few moons ago.

Even the scent is a bit unfamiliar to him, amongst the foreign land that, too, was unfamiliar. When his maw parts so he can scent the air, nose raised, he takes note of all the scents new to him. One of them had to be frog-- he was vaguely familiar with it from the faint odor it still carried dead upon the prey pile.

petalrot | @Neptune. // midnightpath | @Omari