"When Hawkbite shows up, we will leave,"Midnightclaw mutters towards the apprentice. They swiped a paw over their muzzle, smoothing out their fur.
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Shadepaw Pure black pelt; dark mackerel markings; amber eyes
She/her || 8 moons || ShadowClan Apprentice Agatha Kitty: Perm Activated - Just a Scratch: Perm Activated - Silver Tongue [T2] - Shadow Fiend
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Shadepaw perked her ears, padding forward. Finally. She could actually be useful for once. Her eyes narrowed in resentment, remembering how she was just so casually forgotten as soon as Silentpaw was made a medicine cat apprentice. Two can play at that game, she thought. Shadepaw wondered whether or not she'll actually learn the herb's use. She scoffed. Probably not. No one cares about a lowly apprentice.
Shadepaw gazed at Sleepysunrise (His mentor, she remembered) and carefully stored away which herbs she needed to get and what they looked like. Blessed Thistle. Lady's Mantle. Mallow. She was determined to not fail. If she couldn't complete a simple patrol, she was more worthless than she'd originally thought she was.
Sharp amber eyes gazed around, before latching on to a black warrior. Midnightclaw, she supposed. She slunk over to them, tipping her head ever so slightly in greeting. She didn't say anything.
Hawkbite approached the patrol, having heard his name for a herb patrol. The first one in moons for him. Typically, he was on a hunt or border patrol, so a mix up in the patrols would be a nice change. As his gaze landed on the warrior and apprentice, he quickly gestured for them to come along. The Commander would waste no time getting a move on, considering he was the last to show up.
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Damn all this snowmelt Bleedingpaw could feel the dried mud grit in his paw and no amount of grooming was getting it out. Pausing from where he was tongue deep into his own paw golden ears pricked at the call for herb patrols, carefully listening for his own name. Which appeared, with some rather acceptable names as patrol partners. No more randoms who couldnt do things right or understand he needed more time to gather the same amount as they did with their functional bodies!
Hooking his paw on a nearby root and pulling himself to his paws (with one false start of a fall) the tom padded over the tom hesitated for a moment before gently butting his head against Sleepysunrises in greeting. He'd been.... A bit distant with his sister after the whole Lostspark situation, around but not and not talking or at least not saying everything ,struggling to figure out if he could trust her. He probably could, or at least could trust her as much as he could trust anyone in that a part of his heart would now always be hardened against the possibility she too might betray him. So now he just needed to figure out how to open up again, bridge that silent gap he'd made for his protection while figuring it out.
It wasnt big but hopefully she wouldnt be upset and would be willing too.....
Yeah they probably needed to talk later, for now he'd see if she'd accept this affection.
"Cattails, juniper berries and chamomile. If juniper and chamomile is available does that mean we're finally seeing the seasons change and the first flowers come? Id be pleased to see this endless cold wet mud end and see some sun..."
It'd been a task of late to keep his sleep golden bengal pelt clean and he did always blend in better with golden sun patches instead of dark mud and white snow. That was Sleepysunrises skill and speaking of her.... The toms muzzle scrunched leaning down to groom smooth a wild patch of fur on his sister that was slightly tacky with some awful tasting herb mixture.
rookfires teeth clicked softly, maw closing following a very much earned yawn. sleepysunrise was assigning herb patrols, he didnt bother get up for them this time, while it made absolutely no sense to him and he hadnt gotten the chance to question the medicine cat on it, he had not been on a single herb patrol since his demotion. this wasnt the former medic treatment he had come to know from lostspark stepping down, and it was foolish if he was being honest. he had more knowledge and experience than the rest of the clan combined, why not make use of that? well, if she felt so threatened of his experience and chose to not assign him any patrols that wasnt his problem. the waiting period of no herb patrols would come to an end one day, shadowclan would notice what they were missing in his ban one day.
oh- rookfire flinched, stumbling over one of his own paws on the way off his sleeping spot at the call of his name. he landed uncomfortably, shoulder complaining in a flare of pain but walked it off casually. well, he had spoken...thought too early. cattail, chamomile and juniper berries from mourning ruins alright. the explaination was useless, he wasnt a fool and would silently take credit for some of her knowledge anyway. once he spotted bleedingpaw, rookfire padded over, touching his nose to the apprentices shoulder in greeting.
"lets get going then hm?" the enforcer chirped, already moving towards camp exit.
[ imma post in mourning ruins later trust ]
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Wildstorm met Silentpaw's gaze when he approached, nodding in greeting to him. She turned to Mudslide, flicking her tail. "Dawning Woods then?" She mewed.
Sleepysunrise
[ 14 moons | She / Her | Shc Medicine Cat | Shadow Fiend ]
She gave the three a hard, long, wordless look. She regarded their finds, and regarded their paws, then their faces. Seemingly studying their poses and expressions, a meek look on her face as she tilted her head to look at them. Her eyes lingered on Roachflare for a moment, disappointed with him little bug found, before her gaze snapped to Stormypaw. "You are demoted. Let this be the last time."
Her voice was quiet, cold; angry. She tore her gaze away from the early arrivals and left to bring the herbs to the storage.
[ @/Silverfur & Co - Stormykit has been demoted until March 27th. Have your character approach Sleepysunrise in this thread by that date in order to regain their rank. ]
Sleepysunrise
[ 14 moons | She / Her | Shc Medicine Cat | Shadow Fiend ]
"How pitiful."
Sleepysunrise hummed, watching the patrol return. Her fur looked messy, more so than normal. She tilted her head, regarding them with wide eyes before her gaze focused on Blackberrybat. She didn't care enough to listen to anyone else. "You. I don't like slackers. You're demoted."
She paused for a moment, gaze flicking towards Pondlily. "Take Blackberrypaw back out, and do not let him come back until he's gathered at least three herbs. Don't help him."
[ @/moxie_the_slime - Blackberrypaw has been demoted until April 13th. Have your character approach Sleepysunrise by that date in this thread to regain their rank. Additionally, Blackberrypaw is expected to complete an additional patrol requiring him to gather a minimum of three (3) herbs. Failure to complete this patrol by the end of the demotion period will result in further punishment. ]
Sleepysunrise
[ 14 moons | She / Her | Shc Medicine Cat | Shadow Fiend ]
The young medic pulled an odd look as Newtbelly and the three paws presented their herbs, blinking down. A mocking giggle bubbled in the depths of her throat, but she bit it down, teeth piercing the skin of her lip. She eyed Newtbelly, amused. "You got the wrong herb, Newtman."
She flicked her tail towards the borage - at least the apprentices got it right. He was lucky any sort of herb would do. "Showed up by an apprentice... Don't let it happen again."
It was finally the day. Blackberrypaw was getting his rank back! The small tom trotted up to sleepysunrise.
"Have I done my time?"
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It was finally the day. Blackberrypaw was getting his rank back! The small tom trotted up to sleepysunrise.
"Have I done my time?"
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She watched him approach, not quite impressed or interested in what he had to say. Her ear flicked merely, and she pondered his words for a moment before relenting. "Yeah, yeah... Have it back."
She replied, ducking back inside her den to avoid further contact.
[ Blackberrybat's rank has been reinstated! ]
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The tom padded towards the camp, making his way into the clearing and finding the medicine cat quickly. He'd place his mouthful of herbs down, pushing them towards her with his muzzle before glancing over his shoulder for his patrolmates to do the same.
"We've returned from an uneventful excursion with a good supply of plants for you," he checked in.
Midnightclaw padded into the clearing, following after Hawkbite, Mallow in their jaws. They quickly followed the tom's movements, placing the herbs down, and pushing them forward gently.
PATROLS ARE DUE APRIL 28th
BY 11:59pm EASTERN TIME
If you need to be replaced let me know NO LATER THAN APRIL 18th.
If you need an extension let me know NO LATER THAN APRIL 25th.
If you are in a hunting patrol, you must report your catches! Thank you!
--- PLEASE PUT YOUR PATROLS INTO THE SYSTEM!! Putting them in myself is all well and good but typically each patrol leader will do it themselves, so I humbly request that be done for this round of patrols.
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VM me with any questions!! : )
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ShadowClan Deputy
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Stars, if the sunshine didn't feel good. Mistlewhisker's mood had been utterly abysmal as of late, though it was difficult to tell. At least, maybe it was. She wasn't entirely sure if cats had see her irritable stares, the tension in her shoulders whenever she walked from camp end to camp end. She was disappointed in herself for being at the whims of her emotions. She needed to get it together, and fast. What better way to do that than patrols! Her favorite part of being Deputy. That was sarcasm.
No she did not just explain sarcasm to herself. "ShadowClan! I am sure many of you are eager to get out into the territory, so now you get to do it while working." The Deputy dug her claws into the bark of the Grimpeak, relishing the texture underneath.
"Hunting patrols first. I will remind you again--" the wry twist in her voice hinted that she wasn't very happy she had to, "--everyone in a hunting patrol MUST report back to me with your catches. I am tired of letting slackers report late. So, if you do not report with your patrol, I will count you as missing regardless if you come in later."
With that settled, she took a breath to bellow out her first group. "Darkwater Mire! Squirrelrise [ @versailles ], Mosstangle [ @namen_roodles ], Foxpaw [ @Fits ] and Scorpionpaw [ @SuspiciousMindz ]. Keep an eye out for the beaver spotted there last moon. It shouldn't be a problem, as long as none of you are stupid."
"Owlthroat [ @Daragca ]." The Deputy scanned the clearing for the Enforcer, eye narrowing once she spotted him. No, she was not salty about her favorite Enforcer being booted simply so he could keep his position and Rookfire be elevated. That's ridiculous. "You will go to Evergreen Grotto. Take Hazycry [ @c1nder ], Sleepysunrise [ @Estelle ], and Cricketpaw [ @Dolomedes ]."
And, speak of the devil. "Rookfire [ @alec ]. I am entrusting you with a patrol to the Mourning Ruins. You report anything of note, even a feather out of place. Understand?" As much as she disliked that Rookfire was reinstated this way, he was reliable. If she could trust anyone to finish this patrol swiftly and effectively, it would be him. StarClan pray he didn't disappoint her. "Take Wildstorm [ @Luna16 ], Shadowpaw [ @Fish ] and Mudslide [ @Marigoldwhisper ] with you." Three warriors should be enough in case of issue, and Shadowpaw wasn't exactly a new apprentice.
Now, for border patrols.
And, for her final trick of the night: " Grottopaw [ @dino. ] and Houndpaw [ @wolfie ]. You will accompany me to Herondive Hollow."
Mistlewhisker leapt down from the Grimpeak, standing just underneath it so her sons could find her easily. It had been a while since she was out on a patrol, and she could use the walk. Besides, she wanted to ensure Grottopaw and Houndpaw saw the borders. She might have to take the entire litter on a group border patrol at some point.
MOSSTANGLE
Shadowclan Warrior | 19 moons | Large, dark brown-and-white tabby she-cat with green eyes
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At the call of Mistlewhisker, Mosstangle slipped into the clearing and padded up. She dipped her head politely to the deputy before looking around to look for the other patrol members. While she didn't enjoy the mire itself, she loved hunting there. So much that she had brought Morningpaw and Honeysucklepaw out there to teach them how to hunt. To her, it was the best place to practice with how bountiful and foliage heavy, in most places, it usually was.
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MistleMa was calling her?! FOR A PATROL?! Oh STARS, IT WAS HAPPENING! IT WAS REALLY HAPPENING! She was going to get a chance to catch all the prey! A chance to show off to her Ma! How could she pass that up? No way! This would be just another step closer to getting her name!
Swiftly, the quickly growing she-cat bounded up to the gathering cats. "I'M HERE!" She squealed, noticing only that one cat was here... what was their name again? Mosssss.... Moss something. Oh well. She'd make herself comfortable near them, tail swishing across the ground behind her as she waited for the rest of the patrol to show up. One was their sibling. Surely, they were just as happy as she was for this!
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