"Of course I know that." Peachpaw snaps without thinking, ears falling flat. Imagine, unable to hunt at his age...no. No, he wouldn't let that happen to him.
Just, uh. Don't mind the other present gaps in his education.
He sniffs, now realizing that Brackenclaw probably didn't need his head bitten off over what was hopefully an honest question. Probably. Peachpaw has the good sense to clear his throat half-sheepishly, averting his eyes.
"Thank you for checking in on me. Rosepaw's here. We should go."
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Fluffy leopard-spotted she-cat with dichroic eyes and a scar covering half her face.
She/Her | 29 Moons | + every 19th | ThunderClan Warrior | Sweet but Deadly
Purrks:
Mind Reader [INACTIVE] • Killer Aptitude T3 [INACTIVE] • Ultimate Predator [Permanently Active] • Just a Scratch [Permanently Active]
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Mothflame stretched, then padded over at the call of her name. She approached Flintclaw and the rest of her patrol with a curt nod. She cast a sideways glance at Flintclaw for just a heartbeat longer, as if analysing the younger cat. Young, but plenty of potential. Good lad.
"Who are we waitin' for?" The she-cat turned her head, searching through the crowd.
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Rosesight ⋆˖⁺‧₊☽ The Deadly Dancer ☾₊‧⁺˖⋆
She/They/It | Warrior | 28 moons | Thunderclan
``How Would The Hunter Handle Becoming The Prey I Wonder..``
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Rosesight's ears perked, crimson gaze looking at Mallow. As soon as she lost her kits.. she has a new Apprentice. Was starclan giving her a second chance..?
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{9 Moons}
[Just a scratch|Heightened perception (Hearing)]
!Atychiphobia!
(Fear of failure)
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"Not good enough... Not good enough..."
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So... first his panic attack,
Then the battle,
Now- Flint was... deputy?
That made him a deputy's apprentice.
That had to mean something right?
For some reason it made him feel more important.
At least his overthinking thoughts were positive today.
He snapped out of the trance as he saw the two apprentice's he was working with gather,
He sighed and his ear flicked.
Standing up and padding over.
These cats dont look to bad...
Decent at least, he was glad they seemed peaceful
Anything to counter his anger was a blessing from the stars.
He raised an eye brow as he took a stop between the two. His expressionpassive agressively cold as always-.
He couldn't tell if the question was directedto him ir not.
Reddove
He, Him\Warrior\26 moons\Thunderclan
"Just believe in myself won't rely on others."
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"Reporting." Reddove spoke with a tone that carried across the clearing, a glint of pride in his gaze that he didn't try to hide in the slightest.
He rolled back his shoulders as he sat, speaking through kill before he dropped it at his paws. "I hope you like frogs." Their texture was... Funny. Not anything he'd eat unless he had to. "The border was without any issues, Shadowclan was unwilling to cause commotion. Everycat was accounted for and active." Hopefully Flintclaw had some sense and didn't ask about any other prey. If there was more from the others, he would've told him.
Reddove carried his kill and his kill only. He understood why nocat else caught anything though. Pineblossom was busy with her weirdly named apprentice. Without another word, the russet tom excused himself with a dip of his head.
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☆-Pineblossom-☆
ThunderClan Hornet
[She/Her]
{33 Moons}
~Straight~
"And I can go anywhere I want, anywhere I want, just not home."
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Pineblossom padded in beside Reddove, dipping her head to Flintclaw. She listened as Reddove gave the report, and she had nothing to add to it. The strange tom then dismissed himself, resulting in Pineblossom shooting a glance at Flintclaw. A mixture of confusion and exasperation. She turned back to Cicadapaw. "Make sure the deputy acknowledges you before you go walking off," the she-cat mewed to her apprentice.
FLINTCLAW
Thunderclan Deputy | 23 moons | Massive, scarred dark tabby tom with pale blue eyes.
Killer Aptitude T1 | Just a scratch
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Flintclaw returned swiftly back to camp after the patrol. It really was unfortunate that the crows seemed untrustworthy to bring back as a meal for the clan. He sat beneath the stormcrest and waited. He doubted it would be long before everyone would be back at camp.
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"Don't think I ate any..." he looks confused now ..did he? Oh well. his ears perk when he sees their done and he's quick to follow Flint Back to camp. He settled down in a loaf sit and waits as well.
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Cicadapaw padded in beside Reddove and his mentor, falling into step as they returned to camp. He listened to the report idly, his ears angled toward the conversation, but his amber eyes were fixed on the frogs by the warrior's paws. He wasn’t hungry - just curious. He'd never tasted frog before and couldn't help wondering what it was like.
He sat down neatly, waiting to be dismissed by Flintclaw like Pineblossom had instructed, though his gaze lingered on the prey with quiet interest.
Her hunt seemed to have reminded her patrolmates about Flintclaw's comment that they were supposed to catch any prey they could find. Mallowswarm watched for a moment as Orangepaw and Fennelfluff found scents and went after them, before turning her attention back to marking the border. A minute later, they were back, the latter grasping a sparrow between his jaws, the former empty-pawed and wearing a grumpy expression. For a moment she wondered why they didn't continue to mark the border, before realising with a flicker of surprise that they had finished the task. She thought it would take longer, but she supposed it made sense, considering that there were three of them and the speed they were going at.
"Let's go back," she told them, before walking over first to retrieve the mouse she had buried, then back to camp. She stopped in front of Flintclaw, dropping the creature before speaking. "The border was good. No problems." Hopefully that was enough to satisfy the deputy. She didn't need to say how the prey was running or anything, did she? Anxiety twinged in her chest, but she ignored it. She doubted he would punish her for not giving him a thorough enough report.