Evergreen Grotto

[Morrigan]

Quietpaw
Shadowclan apprentice
Purrks: Mind reader(permantly active) and Shadow fiend(inactive)

Quietpaw couldn't hold her bloodlust back for long, and soon dived at a particular aggressive rat. Slamming down her claws on it's thrashing form, it only took a moment for her to dispatch it with a quick bite to the neck. Unfortunately while she was excuting it, another one of the vermin saw fit to attack, pouncing at her in a flash of filthy grey fur and vicious hissing.

A hiss of anger escaped parted fangs. Pain blazes through her veins as the rat latched onto her shoulder seemed intent on biting through off her whole leg. Such a lowly creature dared to make an attemtp on her life...she was in no mood for this. Dropping her weight, Quietpaw fell the the ground, her attacker being stunned by the impact and releasing it's grip. Capturing it in her own tactile jaws, she flung it across the cave leaving it's body motionless. With that one gone she turned to their spawn, snapping at them in furious, swift bites and shredding their nests beneath her claws. Ignroing the blood dripping from the bite. Let this be over with.

(Sorry for skipping the post order guys, but thought this patrol should get moving along! ^^')

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[Hushfalls]

Blueberrybird
{Silver lynx point siamese with blue eyes}

As she was swatting a small rat a sharp pain shot up her leg. As fast as she could she swiveled around to find the source of the pain. A rat had taken a good chunk of her leg and was still holding on. With a swift movement she pulled it off. A sudden shudder slipped down her spine as the taste slipped down her throat. She tossed it away. The pain in her leg was started to grow worse. She bite down on her bottom lip to distract her self and turned to the other rats. With a Fierce swipe she dispatched another nest.

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[Aroogi]

HE/HIM • ENFORCER • 33M • SHADOWCLAN
"A large marbled tabby tom with large, tusk-like teeth."
PURRKS: N/A
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As each rat fell, he felt Yellowtwist being avenged. Their bodies lay strewn at his paws and very few remained. All their young were dead. Crunching the last rats spine between his teeth and dropping it with a swipe around his jaws - he would turn to assess his patrolmates. "This battle is won. Who is hurt?" He rumbled, tail flicking as he weaved between them, sniffing each cats pelt in turn.

[ @Hushfalls @Morrigan @Omari @idia - wrapping this up after one last reply from each of you! ]

[Omari]

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Midnightpath
Shadowclan
She/her
Purrks: Silver Tongue(active) & Hulk Smash(inactive)

The battle finally came to a close, and their patrol seemed to have cleared out what had once been a rats nest–no pun intended. The rat that she had snatched up between her jaws died with a sickening crunch, to which she quickly dropped the body. The scent that flooded her senses was pungent, gross, to be specific. She’d probably spend the next moon licking her fur over until she felt clean again. A personal issue of hers.

“I’m feelin’ good and fine, as far as I can tell at the moment.”

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[idia]

SQUIRRELRISE
she/her. 16 moons. small, scarred russet molly with brown markings and yellow eyes.
[ chill of death, hulk SMASH ]

squirrelrise's eyes widen as a rat lunges at her, whacking it harshly just at the right time. stunning the rodent, she takes her chance to sink her teeth into it and end its life. after some time, the battle with the rodents finally ends and she's grimacing from the taste of blood in her mouth. oh, the smell too. the smell was putrid. with a shudder, her yellow eyes jump from patrolmate to patrolmate.

"...I'm alright," she responds. quietpaw and blueberrybird, though..., she thinks with a deep frown, gaze lingering on the two.

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[Morrigan]

Quietpaw
Shadowclan apprentice
Purrks: Mind reader(permanently active) and Shadow fiend(inactive)

'Done...' Quietpaw's turquiose gaze falls to her paws, staring obscurely at the strands of moss caught between her bloodstained talons. Every nest had been destroyed, every rat terminated until all that was left were unmoving corpses. She had completed her task, no doubt about it. And she wouldn't take complaints, those who challenged her would be met with tired, relentless strikes.

Nose subtly at the stench once again flooding her senses, this time mingled with death, she turns back towards her patrol. Tuftedtusk stated the obvious, followed up by the mandatory question. A stupid question. The warm crimson dripping down her shoulder should give him the answer but she didn't want to seem...shy, for lack of better words.

"...Fine." Came the prolonged response from Quietpaw. Catching the concerned look Squirrelrise gives her and returning a chilling glare in response. She didn't need anyone to worry over her, it wasn't like she'd die from a single bite. Did they really expect her to bleed out to death? Stars, just because it hurt didn't mean she'd die. Honestly, she just needed to get back to camp and get patched up. Simple. And maybe have a nice, long sleep after the fiasco...that'd be nice.

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