EGRETPAW she/her | 5 moons | dark brown and lilac tabby with dappling, cream markings and blue eyes
[ sticky pads ]
shaking the snow from her pelt, egretpaw quickly nods. "mm, yup! but 'm extra cold now, brrrr!!" she responds, teeth chattering dramatically. "I feel like an..an iceblock!" iceblock? she thinks that's the word - or maybe it's icicle. whoops, she's not too sure. what she is sure of is, though, is that the tree that dumped all that snow on her is evil. very!
Lichenshock
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20 moons || she/her || WindClan Warrior || honed skill [INACTIVE] scrawny calico with one blind eye; blue eyes
"Aww, well let's head back so you can warm up, yeah?" A quick sniff around tells her that the prey is hiding anyway. Nothing much to hunt. Booooo.
[ i'll go ahead and do the next post at the burrow o7 ]
Leopardflight-She/Her
16 Moons PURRKS
Chill of Death-Inactive
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Okayy, it'd been a bit now, and no Applegrove yet.
But they probably had to get going, right?
Welp, now or never!
"Come on, Coldpaw." Leopardflight said cheerfully "I'm sure Applegrove'll catch up."
After another moment, Leopardflight started heading to the border, keeping at an average pace so any apprentice would be able to keep up.
Yeah, she wants to move quick, but some cats might not want to, so she'll keep her pace pretty normal for now.
Lynxpaw eagerly follows Carrioncaller out of camp, his tail held straight up in the air. They make good time to the border, though he notices ThunderClan's scent is much staler than WindClan's. In fact, the strong scent of the other Clan wafts toward him, and he narrows his eyes from his spot within the trees. It's clear that ThunderClan hasn't marked the border recently—a good think Bumblestar sent out patrols—but WindClan's scent is a little too strong to just be the marking.
It takes him a moment, but he spots a WindClan warrior cresting a hill on their territory and heading toward the border, presumably on their own patrol. "Look! A WindClan patrol! What do we do?" Lynxpaw asks, the fur along his spine prickling in anticipation. Bumblestar ordered them not to fight, and Lynxpaw doesn't plan to, but this is his first time seeing cats from another Clan!
@Neptune. ; Carrioncaller
@Star ; Milkbee
@Idiotic.Bean101 ; Leopardflight
@Estelle ; Coldpaw
@beau ; Applegrove
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Coldpaw
[ 5 moon | She / Her | Wc Tunneller Apprentice | Heightened Perception: Touch ]
Her ears flickered and turned feeling a presence approach and nuzzle her side. She tilted her head towards Peachpaw, meeting his comforting words with a small smile of her own before realising the warrior was calling her to leave. She bid him farewell with a quick nudge of her nose - hoping she found him and wasn't just nudging the air, then disappearing after the equally blind warrior.
The eyeless apprentice found herself struggling just a bit in keeping up, used to taking slow and calculated steps over a faster pace. All the same, she had been improving little by little, no matter the energy it took her. Today however, she found herself distracted, feeling a distinct thumping in the ground a ways ahead. "I think there's--"
She began to speak up, wanting to alert Leopardflight of the seeming approaching presence when she heard a voice call out. She visibly perked up, head turning and ears angling to find the source of the voice. Was that another patrol? "Where are they?"
She whispered.
Leopardflight-She/Her
16 Moons PURRKS
Chill of Death-Inactive
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Leopardpaw slowed her pace a but when she scented that the ThunderClan scent was even stronger than usual, and then she heard movement.
Oh, that must be a ThunderClan patrol.
Her attention turned to Coldpaw for a moment, who had began to mention something, but then when one the other patrol members spoke up, she stopped and asked where they were instead.
Her ear twitched as she turned her head toward the border for a moment.
Yeah, she couldn't see, but it's still something she's gonna do, obviously.
"Across the border, probably marking it too." She replied "We're not hostile with ThunderClan or anything, so I think this'll be alright."
She can't tell how many there are at the moment, the scents kind of muddling together with the border.
Eh, it's probably fine. "Let's mark the border, and then we'll be all good." She said cheerfully, turning her attention back to Coldpaw for a moment "Uh, I'm not sure if you've marked a border before, so just ignore me if you have."
The way Crowtooth was talking almost made it sound like it was Coldpaw's first patrol, but you can never be too sure.
"We just gotta not pass the really foresty, tree scent, and rub on the things that are near it." She commented "Whiskers help. Which you might already know, sorry if I'm echoing things you've already learned."
Okay, being a warrior was still something she was getting use to.
After giving it a moment, she slowly went over to start marking the border.
If the ThunderClan patrol acknowledged them, she would reply, just with simple stuff though, obviously.
Coldpaw
[ 6 moon | She / Her | Wc Tunneller Apprentice | Heightened Perception: Touch ]
Across the border? Coldpaw pondered that statement for a moment. "Where is the border, exactly?"
Coldpaw decided to ask, paws creeping closer to that sacred line that kept the clans apart. She could smell the ThunderClanner's scent growing stronger the closer she got, her heart beating; Leopardflight just said they weren't hostile, still, there was something exhilarating about closing in on the line and the thought of standing face to face with the opposite clan. But she stopped short some ways away. Mumma wouldn't like her getting too close, surely, and Rainpaw probably wouldn't want her interacting with ThunderClan strangers. It didn't satiate her curiosity, but she had a manner of being to uphold. She lowered her head, looking lost where she stood.
"How-?"
Loepardflight was already answering her question. Do not cross the strong forest-like tree scent, and locate nearby objects to rub against with your whiskers. She twitched her whiskers at the mention of them, turning away from the border and proceeding in an aimless line until she felt the edge of a rock on the ground. After a moment's thought, she leaned in to rub her nuzzle along it. "Like this?"
She asked. This warrior seemed to lack in confidence. Coldpaw couldn't blame her, she supposed. Maybe she was nervous teaching Twilightstar's youngest daughter, Leopardflight wouldn't be the first, or maybe she lacked the confidence that seemed to come with her youthful age - judging by the tone of her voice.
Leopardflight-She/Her
16 Moons PURRKS
chill of Death-Inactive
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Leopardflight noticed the scent of WindClan became a bit stronger, right where it was supposed to be. "Yup!" Leopardflight replied to Coldpaw cheerfully "Just like that, you're doing great!"
Vision wasn't always necessary to figure stuff out that are usually noted visually.
It'd been moons, and that was still something that internally bothered her.
But anyway, it doesn't bug her as much anymore!
So, time to mark the border!
She rubbed her fur and such on whatever she could.
The WindClan patrol is marking the border, and he's still not sure how they're supposed to respond. "Carrioncaller? Milkbee?" he questions, glancing around to make sure they're still there as well as for further instruction.
@Neptune. ; Carrioncaller
@Star ; Milkbee
[sorry for the double post but we're already late on the patrol so I'd like to have it wrapped up. I'll have Lynx go back to camp under the assumption Carrioncaller and Milkbee must have gone back without him realizing if there's not a response by the end of March 20th ]
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╔══ ≪ °❈° ≫ ══╗ Milkbee
Cream tabby she-cat with dark brown and orange markings, green eyes and a bobbed tail
She/Her | 25 Moons | + every 20th | ThunderClan Warrior | Friendly and playful
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"I'm not far, don't worry." Milkbee called, finishing up marking the border. She turned to the WindClan cats across the border, tilting her head curiously. She knew not to pay much attention to cats from other Clans. As long as there was no crossing borders and no hostility, there was no problem.
"Don't worry about those WindClanners. We'll all just mind our own businesses." Though, she did turn to the WindClan patrol and flashed them a warm smile. She found no reason to be hostile to other Clans.
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