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☼Sunnypurr☼ He/They \\ Windclan \\ No Purrks \\ 28 Moons "I think I like when it rains.."
Sunnypurr bounded into camp after the other cats, mice swinging in his jaws. He bounded up to Crowtooth, tail flicking. "Sorry! Maggotpaw-" He began, sending a quick lighthearted glare at the apprentice. "-Left before I had finished what Whisperinghive had asked me to do. So.." Sunnypurr's voice trailed off as he nodded.
(Hey! Hi, yes hello. I am sorry this took longer than expected, my younger brother and I had RSV and I coughed every time i breathed so I forgot lmao. Sorry!
Twigleg would come in carrying a water vole although his usual grumpy demeanor was replaced with a sense of urgency and worry as he approached the deputy. He would set his water vole down in front of Crowtooth and look at him before meowing. "I apologize for the single prey item but I was busy trying to find Owlpaw I looked everywhere but I couldn't find them anywhere. I actually found this while I was looking around." Twigleg meowed. @Rani
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Quickmoon - he/him
Quickmoon padded back into camp, carrying a branch with four juniper berries on it. He looked back at Hollypaw, just to make sure the apprentice was still there. Blueclaw had left them before they had even gotten to the Sky Glade, so the feline was slightly worried about them. He looked around for Lightningstorm, wanting to give her the herbs they had collected.
“It's a dangerous business... going out your door. You step onto the road, and if you don't keep your feet, there's no knowing where you might be swept off to.” - J.R.R Tolkien, Lord of the Rings
Leafstar is the current leader of LifeClan , she has an open den policy
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Vinesmoke padded into the burrow with the Marigold he had been successful but his patrol mates had proven to be unreliable he sighed and headed over to miss lightningstorm “Hey there miss lightningstorm foundt the herb four to be exact” he dated while looking around he really had hoped for more but it was all he could find.His blue eyes sparkled ever so slightly he was ready to get back in the tunnels hopefully soon with rabbit paw he foundt the fact he was younger than rabbitpaw yet he received his warrior name time worked weirdly. He had lightningpaw congratulating him he would have to say hello after this report.
| Snowybreeze | 31 Moons - WindClan Warrior
Heightened Perception [Smell] - Active | Rapid Recovery - Inactive | The Collector - Inactive | Not Skiddin' Around - Active
Roots in maw, the gentle giant led the way back to camp silently, nose occasionally twitching at the herb's strong scent but gratefully no longer sneezing. The fuzzy seeds that engulfed the flower itself were not present on the roots, thank the stars, sparing his nose from any further allergies. Well... perhaps allergies wasn't the right way to go about it. Maybe they had simply tickled his nose as he'd sent them scattered to the wind. Yes, that sounded much, much better. No need to bother the medicine cat for something like that. Especially considering how much he wanted to go see his little treasures now that he was back, too!
Dropping the trio he'd brought along, the long furred warrior turned towards his companions, offering a small smile as he pawed at the ground. They must be tired and wanting to go to their own loved ones after a good, hard day of work. Not all three of them were required to stick around for Lightningstorm to receive their gathered roots, either. He would be more than happy to wait around with the bundle while the rest of them went on ahead and started their well earned rest. His own rest would hardly constitute was such, anyways. His kits were always full of energy whenever he went to see them, after all.
"F-feel. Free. To leave. Your roots. Here. With me. No need. To. Wait here. I would. Be happy. To report. To Lightningstorm. About. How many. Roots. We found. And dug out. Thanks to. Dustbunny's. Tips. And. Daffodilpaw's. Fast learning," the tom purred, dipping his head in a polite nod.
Daffodilpaw trotted in behind Snowybreeze, setting her roots down next to his. She looked up at him and nodded eagerly as he spoke. "Okay!" She chirped, leaning up to touch noses with Snowybreeze before turning to scamper off. "Don't forget your promise!" She called over her shoulder.
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19 moons || she/her || WindClan Warrior || honed skill [INACTIVE] scrawny calico with one blind eye; blue eyes
"Oh, Twilightstar, we're back!" Calico warrior announces, her jaw laden with her catches. A mouse, a rabbit and a junco... not bad if she does say so herself! And the rest of the patrol (or, those that actually followed through) didn't do half bad either! "Silkpaw decided to not show up at all, musta decided helpin' out when we need it wasn't worth the effort." Her words are sour and hold no sympathy for the 'paw. If you sign up for something, then you follow through with it. There's no getting around that.
| Lightningstorm | 23 Moons - WindClan Medicine Cat Flock Together [Tier 3] - Active | Mind Reader - Active | Dreamwalker - Inactive | Katty Krueger - Inactive
Some patrols seemed to be running a little late. Not that the Abyssinian mix was particularly worried. Most usually where, not to mention that so close to leafbare, patrols having a harder time finding herbs in general would be a problem. If anything, it would probably only be the luckier few who would be arriving first. A surprise then when she saw not just one, but three patrols approaching her, albeit with only one of them having all three felines she had sent out present. Large ears perked up curiously, wondering if they had all simply sent their patrols out to rest as they reported - in similar fashion to what Snowybreeze seemed to be doing with his own patrol - she approached the trio, attention turning to Quickmoon as the first to arrive.
"You alright there, love?" she asked the tom, head tilting in curiosity as she waved her tail towards the other two, letting them know she would be getting to them as quickly as she could.
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| Lightningstorm | 23 Moons - WindClan Medicine Cat Flock Together [Tier 3] - Active | Mind Reader - Active | Dreamwalker - Inactive | Katty Krueger - Inactive
Some patrols seemed to be running a little late. Not that the Abyssinian mix was particularly worried. Most usually where, not to mention that so close to leafbare, patrols having a harder time finding herbs in general would be a problem. If anything, it would probably only be the luckier few who would be arriving first. A surprise then when she saw not just one, but three patrols approaching her, albeit with only one of them having all three felines she had sent out present. Large ears perked up curiously, wondering if they had all simply sent their patrols out to rest as they reported - in similar fashion to what Snowybreeze seemed to be doing with his own patrol - she approached the trio, attention turning to Quickmoon as the first to arrive.
"You alright there, love?" she asked the tom, head tilting in curiosity as she waved her tail towards the other two, letting them know she would be getting to them as quickly as she could.
Quickmoon
“If my life is going to mean anything, I have to live it myself.”
He/Him ⬖ Bisexual ⬖ 19 moons
The cat set down the berries and motioned for Hollypaw to do the same. He looked at Lightningstorm, ducking his head in greeting and starting his report.
[+ 4 juniper berries]
"We brought back some juniper berries, though Blueclaw left us, and we haven't seen them since." He didn't want to seem mean about Blueclaw, but the cat had left him and Hollypaw to finish the patrol themselves. It was already getting harder to find herbs and it would have been helpful to have another set of paws.
“It's a dangerous business... going out your door. You step onto the road, and if you don't keep your feet, there's no knowing where you might be swept off to.” - J.R.R Tolkien, Lord of the Rings
Leafstar is the current leader of LifeClan , she has an open den policy
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| Lightningstorm | 23 Moons - WindClan Medicine Cat Flock Together [Tier 3] - Active | Mind Reader - Active | Dreamwalker - Inactive | Katty Krueger - Inactive
Some patrols seemed to be running a little late. Not that the Abyssinian mix was particularly worried. Most usually where, not to mention that so close to leafbare, patrols having a harder time finding herbs in general would be a problem. If anything, it would probably only be the luckier few who would be arriving first. A surprise then when she saw not just one, but three patrols approaching her, albeit with only one of them having all three felines she had sent out present. Large ears perked up curiously, wondering if they had all simply sent their patrols out to rest as they reported - in similar fashion to what Snowybreeze seemed to be doing with his own patrol - she approached the trio, attention turning to Quickmoon as the first to arrive.
"You alright there, love?" she asked the tom, head tilting in curiosity as she waved her tail towards the other two, letting them know she would be getting to them as quickly as she could.
Hollypaw • He / Him • Windclan apprentice • 7+ moons
Hollypaw bounced over behind Quickmoon, setting his small branches on top of the warriors' pile. He bowed his head respectfully to Lightningstorm before taking a few steps back.
{ +5 Juniper berries }
Blueclaw so far had not made the best impression on the tom, not only was he neglecting Holly's sister's training, but now blowing off a patrol? Eurgh whatever nothing he could do. He looked between the warrior and the medicine cat, curious about what Lightning would have to say. He'd never been on a patrol, let alone one that a cat hadn't shown up for.