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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