HE/HIM • ENFORCER • 38M • SHADOWCLAN "A large & fluffy marbled tabby tom with tusk-like teeth." PURRKS: Shadow Fiend
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The tom followed Roachflare and nodded to the deputy. "Very quiet out there, Mistlewhisker. No signs of anything. Borders remarked."
Wildstorm followed her patrolmates back to camp wordlessly, giving a grunt of her own in return to Rookfire’s words. When they arrived, she deposited her catches with the rest of the patrol. She dipped her head respectfully to Mistlewhisker, waiting to be dismissed before leaving. But she figured Rookfire could handle the debriefing on his own, wasn’t like there was much to report anyway.
Wildstorm followed her patrolmates back to camp wordlessly, giving a grunt of her own in return to Rookfire’s words. When they arrived, she deposited her catches with the rest of the patrol. She dipped her head respectfully to Mistlewhisker, waiting to be dismissed before leaving. But she figured Rookfire could handle the debriefing on his own, wasn’t like there was much to report anyway.
"Nice rabbit Rookfire by the way." Shadowpaw said with a certain gleam in her eyes. She wanted to try a bit of rabbit herself also she hadn't ever tried to get a rabbit before. And hell, a nice compliment never hurt anyone. Thinking about it, her main diet was frogs. Perhaps if she ate enough she could leap like one...
roachflare gave tuftedtusk a nod as the enforcer suggested returning. the walk was quiet, as was the border. bug cleared their throat before approaching mistlewhisker. "n-nothing out of the..ordinary at whis..whispering wetlands"
rookfire let out a low grunt, ears flicking, "alright lets head back." he'd originally intended to catch some more, but since mudslide had certainly pulled her weight, there was really no need to indulge them any more. it was about time to return anyway. the walk back was ordinary, not like he had expected anything else, mudslide didnt talk much and if shadowpaw decided to yap along, they could entertain themselves. as they re entered camp, rooks striped tail swishing with mild curiosity as he eyed the other cats. his group had certainly caught more than the average group would, much to his pleasure.
the enforcer waited his turn before stepping up to mistlewhisker, "all good, everyone did well" he mumbled around the prey still secured between his teeth before giving the deputy a nod and trotting off to deliver his catch.
Mudslide was lagging behind when it came to the group, invested in the setting around her. It had been awhile since she'd been to Mourning Ruins, the last time she had was during a territory tour with Mosquitopaw. Regardless, the warrior approached the deputy with a steady gaze, holding her tail carefully low to the ground.
She showcased her kill before dropping it off at the pile.
Owlthroat
he/him | Shadowclan Enforcer | 47 moons Killer Aptitude T3 - Just A Scratch - Silver Tongue T2 The Dancing Bird
Owlthroat strode back into camp with his jaws clenched around his catch, he tried to keep his mouth from salivating too hard. Unwittingly he’d worked up quite the appetite.
He dropped this on the freshkill pile before he approach Mistlewhisker, ”prey is beginning to pick up again, Cricketpaw did well to catch for the first time.” He retorted gruffly, offering a nod as the enforcer reported in. He thought about taking a feather from the magpie if it wasn’t gone by later to offer to Tuftedtusk for their nest.
Cricketpaw follows after Owlthroat cheerfully, a skip in his step that was even more noticeable from his usual gait. At least- maybe, it wasn’t like he ever walking calmly anywhere. Whatever- details, details. The tom stood beside the enforcer as he reported the patrol to the deputy, the mossy apprentice standing a little taller to showcase his toad as the other mentioned it before elaborated on the *epic* catch himself. “I caught it all by myself! Hazycry taught me how to hunt! See see!” The toad was once more shown off, his tail flicking with barely contained excitement.
☆｡. o Hazycry
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❧ Purrks - Shadow Fiend [Inactive], Kitty Softpaws T2 [Permanently Active], Silver Tongue T1 [Active], Monkey's Paw [Permanently Active] "I once believed that the road of happiness continued forever and ever into the distance. When it was destroyed, I realized for the first time that it lies upon a thin sheet of glass."
hazycry padded into camp behind owlthroat and cricketpaw, carrying her catches, she walked over to the fresh-kill pile and dropped the rodents on it.
"i can take him back out have him catch another piece if you'd like, mistlewhisker," she dipped her head as she spoke, "he did rather well for just learning how to hunt, however"
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SQUIRRELRISE she/her | 20 moons | small, scarred russet and brown molly with white markings and yellow eyes
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slipping back into the camp, squirrelrise drops her catches off at the prey pile before glancing about the clearing. spotting the deputy, she pads over giving a small dip of her head. "everything..went well, we..caught a - a..decent amount..of prey. there is..a lot out now..with newleaf. she informs. she may or may not have stolen a feather or two from the raven she'd caught.
Scorpionpaw followed swiftly behind Squirrelrise, listening to her report from afar while dropping off her catches at the prey pile. Eventually, she'd make her way over to MistleMa and rub against her affectionately, waving her tail in the air in a friendly gesture. "I got all the prey! Did ya see it?!" She'd trilled, waiting for some type of praise before she'd end up distracted and padding away.
Foxpaw padded after the others, his own prey in maw. Squirrelrise had summed everything up, and the prey he'd caught spoke for itself anyway. He turned his catch in, taking a moment to cast a look of contempt at Scorpionpaw. It was frankly bizarre how differently they'd turned out. So loud. So... needy. Foxpaw was nothing like that. Foxpaw was different. Perhaps better. He didn't need to talk, and he didn't need anyone heaping praise upon him. Maybe that could be the thing that made him interesting.
Foxpaw would stick around just long enough for Mosstangle to arrive and to see if Mistlewhisker had anything of importance to say, and then he'd take off.
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