The young Tom looked over at seabreeze as he said to come over there. So Duckpaw padded over to seabreeze, ready for his first patrol to begin. He was ready for anything that would get into his way to ruin his first ever patrol, so he followed covepaw and seabreeze as they walked away from the patrol place to get to their hunting spots. "I wanna catch a...a..an....um...uhm...a rabbit!" he said after some stuttering and totally some quick thinking in that peanut brain of his.
Larkwing
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24 moons || she/her || RiverClan Warrior || Kitty Softpaws, Mind Reader, Beefed Up T2 scarred, scrawny dilute tortoiseshell; green eyes
Dusklion was missing? Larkwing had noticed her lack of presence in camp, but she hadn't thought much of it to be quite honest. But Fadingstar was worried and that alone was reason enough. Joining Adderstrike and Frostmelt, Larkwing waited to set out.
RUSSETHOWL
He/Him - 18 Moons - RiverClan Warrior [Formerly ThC]
Purrks: Ultimate Predator
A large russet tom with green eyes
Well... This was unexpected. Russethowl whipped his head over to Fadingstar as he called for search parties for Dusklion, who was made known to be missing earlier. not good not good. Russethowl wasted no time getting up from his spot in the clearing and hurrying over to his patrolmates. He needed to make up for his lack of duties lately - not his fault insomnia hit him from the trek to the mountains. So much happening at once, and Russethowl was caught in the whirlwind of it all. The large tom looked around, trying to spot the final member/patrol leader, Seabreeze. He just needed to hope Dusklion was safe.
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♤ Goldfish ♤ ♤The Ace of Spades♤ Go With The Flow | Agatha Kitty | Primal Instincts [Climbing] ____________________
The Ace of Spades had gone on patrol just recently. But this patrol wasn't called by the deputy. Wasn't called by the dark tabby known as Dusklion. Her ears pinned to her head. Missing. Dusklion was missing. The previous leader issue events ran back through the totties hear and a lightning bolt of alarm shot through her stomach. No. Bad. Very bad. Her breath hitched a bit as Goldfish rose to her paws and quickly rushed toward Fadingstar and Heroneye, who were already present. Forcing a feeling of calm over her, she relaxed her muscles and the muscular shouldered feline nodded at the fellow tortie. "...We'll find her. One way or another." She promised, as Fading was Dusks brother and he might be a bit more panicky than he looked.
Her tailtip twitched to and fro in anxiety. Her golden hues were focused solely on the leader and Heroneye, back and forth back and forth. Slowly, dutifully. Though The Ace of Spades' mind was elsewhere. Dusklion. Missing. One of the cats keeping her clan stable. Damn, Goldfish really had to step up her game if she ever wanted to help. Had to think straight. Keep her wits and stay alive. So far she was doing just that, but there's never a good solid way to tell. Her opinion may not be true. But the alive part surely was. But for Dusklion? She mayyyyy be lacking on that. Oh, what a horrible way to put it. But it was brutally honest. Better than bombarding herself with lies. She had to prepare for the worst.
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heavily scarred & malnourished black tom with white speckles; cloudy light amber eyes. walks with a prominent limp & has protruding fangs that overlap his bottom lip.
content + interaction warning : this character frequently explores themes of mental health, complex trauma, and abuse
stars, if that wasn't a way to strike dread into his heart then he would be a fifthly liar. dusklion seemed far from being the type of cat to up and leave her clan — something had to have happened and he could only hope he wouldn't end up finding a dead body. riverclan had been through hell and back, they finally seemed to have somewhat stable high ranks. (though, wormbite was keeping a keen eye.) he shook his head, rising to his paws.
suppose he had to see if he lived up to fadingstar's belief in his scenting abilities. the oriental paused briefly at the sound of duskleaf's voice, calling him - he picked up his pace, following the source. "coming!" he called out, soon appearing. wormbite's nose & whiskers twitched, seems willowtail was already here.
"ready when you are, " he mewed, turning towards the camp entrance.
★ ULTIMATE PREDATOR ★ JUST A SCRATCH ★ SHADOW FIEND ★ SURVIVAL INSTINCTS
heavily scarred & malnourished black tom with white speckles; cloudy light amber eyes. walks with a prominent limp & has protruding fangs that overlap his bottom lip.
content + interaction warning : this character frequently explores themes of mental health, complex trauma, and abuse
stars, if that wasn't a way to strike dread into his heart then he would be a fifthly liar. dusklion seemed far from being the type of cat to up and leave her clan — something had to have happened and he could only hope he wouldn't end up finding a dead body. riverclan had been through hell and back, they finally seemed to have somewhat stable high ranks. (though, wormbite was keeping a keen eye.) he shook his head, rising to his paws.
suppose he had to see if he lived up to fadingstar's belief in his scenting abilities. the oriental paused briefly at the sound of duskleaf's voice, calling him - he picked up his pace, following the source. "coming!" he called out, soon appearing. wormbite's nose & whiskers twitched, seems willowtail was already here.
"ready when you are, " he mewed, turning towards the camp entrance.
★ ULTIMATE PREDATOR ★ JUST A SCRATCH ★ SHADOW FIEND ★ SURVIVAL INSTINCTS
The new warrior Willowtail dipped her head respectfully. Waiting for Duskleaf to lead the way.
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Dusklion; gone. Shoot. Those words by itself were enough to make Sunsetgleam's ears perk up. Blue eyes widened slightly, head turning towards where Fadingstar was speaking. Anything could've happened. They started to worry, at least as much as they possibly could at the moment. Although stress would be a better word than worry. But Dusklion didn't seem like the type of cat to just walk away like that; so there had to be something to invoke the case. And they knew it...probably wasn't something good. No, it definitely wasn't something good. Their ears twitched ever so slightly at the call of their name coming out of their leader's mouth. "I understand, I'll try to help as much as I can" those words flow out of their mouth as the nodded at the order. The warrior stood there, waiting for Seabreeze and Russethowl as they continue to gaze at the area for any signs of the two's presence; the faster their patrol could head out, the better. Their paw quietly fidgeted on the rocky ground beneath, can't quite stand still just yet.
RUSSETHOWL
He/Him - 18 Moons - RiverClan Warrior [Formerly ThC]
Purrks: Ultimate Predator
A large russet tom with green eyes
Well... This was unexpected. Russethowl whipped his head over to Fadingstar as he called for search parties for Dusklion, who was made known to be missing earlier. not good not good. Russethowl wasted no time getting up from his spot in the clearing and hurrying over to his patrolmates. He needed to make up for his lack of duties lately - not his fault insomnia hit him from the trek to the mountains. So much happening at once, and Russethowl was caught in the whirlwind of it all. The large tom looked around, trying to spot the final member/patrol leader, Seabreeze. He just needed to hope Dusklion was safe.
Seabreeze
He/him | Riverclan Lionheart | Moons: 21 | Purrks: Go with the Flow | The Collector | Ultimate Predator |
“Ocean waters rising above your neck
You feel the glass start to crack.”
Was it awful of him that his mind first goes to the death of his friend and deputy upon hearing of her disappearance? Yes, without a doubt, but it wasn't like Seabreeze had ever been a good cat. Never was he one for optimism. There was no use for that in his opinion and he liked to think himself a realistic kind of guy... but he really hoped that he was wrong about this instinctive thought. There has just been.... so many switchs in the higher ups... so for the sake of his friend and his clan, he hopes that Dusklion turns up sooner rather than later and as healthy as possible. Riverclan couldn't handle losing a deputy right now and Seabreeze couldn't handle losing one of the cats that tolerates his existence out of work which was pushing it but you know...
His eyes drift from his leader, maw opening in ready to shout out for his partners only to realize that they were waiting for him and gathered. Well, then, time to make like his namesake and get the hell searching. He wouldn't think that Dusklion was interacting with those other cats, they seemed to be cautious of Riverclan but that was expected but to his knowledge nothing actually hostile from Riverclan or the other group has happened. Whatever, unimportant thoughts, focus on the point. It's unlikely, like his leader said, but ot was worth searching just in case. Seabreeze padded right by Sunsetgleam and Russethowl, leading them straight for 'border.' "Let's get going then.
Eveningthaw gave a grunt of approval to Ryesong and Redwater, tilting his head up slightly as he gave StarClan ultimate gratitude for the haul they had gathered. Aloud, and under his breath he murmured, "Thank StarClan for blessing us with a bountiful hunt. The night is clear and bright."
Momentarily addressing Ryesong, the faintest hint of an amused smirk painting his wry expression, Eveningthaw commented coolly; "Good, but never good enough, my dear friend."
After sparing a cursory lick to his chest fur, he addressed his patrolmates, "Very good, very good. A nice haul that will feed many good cats. Lets get back to camp." He hummed, dipping his head to scoop up his prey. With the mighty raptor in his jaws by the throat and the other morsels dangling by their tails secured in his powerful bite, he turned towards camp and lead his way with head high.
Trotting into camp with his convoy at his heel, the warrior reported in to his deputy, chin upturned proudly.
"Reporting in. We've collected quite a bit of prey for the clan. I caught a hawk, two mice and two vole; I fear that the prey bird activity might be dangerous to smaller apprentices and warriors." He added, almost as an afterthought. If they were small enough and stupid enough to get picked up by a bird of all things, perhaps they deserved to be carried off. RiverClan certainly didn't need them.
He stepped aside to deposit his prey in the pile and let the other two report in their bounty.
Vole hanging limply in his jaws, Falconflight padded wearily up to the fresh kill pile and flung his catch with the rest of the prey. That done he scanned the clearing for Dusklion and soon found her "Hey, hunting patrol done, caught a vole. Hope that's all good 'cause I don't really want to go out there again." He muttered, too bothered to not be honest. He'd already forgotten about the whole Beaverpaw not knowing how to hunt thing anyway, he didn't even look back to se if the apprentice was with him.