WindClan Territory

[Undertaker]

@Moonraven - Batglare | @Idiotic.Bean101 - Scorpionsight | @Estelle - Silverrose | @Badwolf - Bouncepaw | @nyme - Whiterabbit

Leechscar lifted his head and looked over his shoulder as Batglare, Scorpionsight, and Silverrose arrived. He refrained from giggling at how odd they looked with wet fur and was quite glad he hadn't been chosen to help with Crowtooth's firefighters. While Batglare barked out orders, Leechscar scanned to ensure Bouncepaw and Whiterabbit were doing alright with their jobs.

Out of the corner of his eye, Leechscar noticed the change in the wind and barely spotted the smoke as an ember landed on some dry grass. Hissing, Leechscar leaps away from the grass he dug up and veers around the group to reach ember and smoke.

"Whiterabbit, Bouncepaw, come dig a small trench around here just in case." He called to the two, leaving the current flames to Batglare's patrol. In his haste, Leechscar recklessly decided to stomp on the smoky patch deciding to try and kill it while it was small.

[Estelle]

The corner of her eye followed movement as she an ember flew loose from the rest of the fire, charring the small patch it landed on - on instinct Silverrose had the urge to move aside and throw soil upon that patch as well, but supposedy heroic or foolish Leechscar was first; yes dig a trench, but what use did purposefully burning your paw have? The stoic as ever tom seemed to have little reaction despite, the only reason why Silverrose kept working on the main fire rather than chide him for acting the way he did. The flames did a number on her fur, for one, and she'd rather this not reach camp. Hopefully between the soil and wet moss the increasingly dimming fire would soon wane out; it appeared Leechscar's patrol had the stray ember under control.


[ @Moonraven - Batglare | @Idiotic.Bean101 - Scorpionsight | @Undertaker - Leechscar | @Badwolf - Bouncepaw | @nyme - Whiterabbit ]