SQUIRRELRISE she/her | 19 moons | small, scarred russet and brown molly with white markings and yellow eyes
[ chill of death, hulk SMASH ]
squirrelrise's ears swivel in the direction of her mother's call, rising to her paws shortly after. while she hadn't gone to the last gathering, she hasn't heard anything bad circulating around the camp about it - she assumes there's no new problems with thunderclan that she's unaware about.
now.. her patrolmate, greenapple. she tries to put a name to a face, sleep deprived brain stuck on an imaginary loading screen for a solid minute or so as she glances around the camp. she's pretty sure the warrior is a tortoiseshell .. key words: pretty sure.
Cherryleopard slipped from the warriors' den at Mistlewhisker's call, her eyes narrowing as she sat down close to the ShadowClan Deputy to wait on her patrolmates.
Daffodilpaw bounced around, grinning. Border patrol! Was that good or bad? It had to be good! She had no hunting training yet. ''Thank you, Miss Mistlewhisker!'' she beamed at the Deputy, waiting on her patrolmates like Cherryleopard was doing.
Anywhere it wasn't cold obviously wasn't an option, but she sure wished it was. Daffodilpaw was already seen at the command post, and Mudslide merely slid up to her and sat down, waiting for the last member to turn up. Hopefully sooner rather than later, Mudslide didn't like to wait. It had been so long since she'd gone to a border, and now she was itching to do so.
Re: ShadowClan Patrol Place
