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Troutstone padded in, tail flicking back and forth, three mice and a blackbird hanging from his jaws. He came over to Sedgestorm him their catches. "Here you go! Though we may be a little late, I don't think anyone starved," he mewed with a smile.
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"And that, my friends, is how a revolution dies." - Haymitch
Crowstorm
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T^T realized it was the 21'st not the 22n'd I'm sorry ab that delay
The tabby raised his head as the two came back with quite the haul of Cobwebs. Surely this would do wonders for those who were healing. Looking at the apprentice the tom nodded his head, and made his way back towards where their camp was. A good enough load for the time being, they could always stock up more later.
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Spiderthroat is the Deputy of ThunderClan
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But these fingers and these palms
Full of love despite the scars
They show indisputably I have so much more to grow
Oh, I can change, I can evolve
I can get up when I fall
I'll live contentedly, I don't need a reason why
Standing tall and standing strong
I have found where I belong
In the arms of somebody, there is no more need to cry
Silverpaw followed the patrol, heading back. He was limping , walking only on three paws, the fourth one being covered in cobweb.
He approached Gingerfrost. "Here is the cobweb." (+ 1 messy cobweb)
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Silverpaw was first to approach, just in time. Gingerfrost gave a nod, carefully taking over the cobwebs to give to Sedgestorm or Stonepaw. "Where's the rest of your patrol?"
He inquired with a raise of his brows.
@Abyssopelagic - @Demini - Hunting links: Mine, Demimi's
Troutstone padded in, tail flicking back and forth, three mice and a blackbird hanging from his jaws. He came over to Sedgestorm him their catches. "Here you go! Though we may be a little late, I don't think anyone starved," he mewed with a smile.
Ah, there they finally were. He hadn't seen sign of Charredstone in... Well, quite some time, at least the rest of the patrol had enough sense to come report. Seeing the catches, he gave a nod. "Good. Watch the time next time, however, I'd rather you be on time."
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Crowstorm
@Sklee || @Estelle
T^T realized it was the 21'st not the 22n'd I'm sorry ab that delay
The tabby raised his head as the two came back with quite the haul of Cobwebs. Surely this would do wonders for those who were healing. Looking at the apprentice the tom nodded his head, and made his way back towards where their camp was. A good enough load for the time being, they could always stock up more later.
Another patrol reporting back late, and without any words, but a good haul of cobwebs nonetheless. You know, maybe he'd let it slide this time given the circumstances - maybe. He wasn't going to leave it without a certain word or two though. "You can bring it to Stonepaw or Sedgstorm" (since in this timeline they were still handling the healing, but realistically, it would likely be Crowstorm using these cobwebs now) "Though next time try to be more punctual."
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Hollytail followed "We found plenty of the herb Gingerfrost" He said, dropping the herb.
One of the few reporting back on time, Gingerfrost gave a nod at their finds, gathering them together to go bring to whoever was using them then dismissing the pair with a nod.
[ moving this here as this takes place before the move :0 ]
Silverpaw was first to approach, just in time. Gingerfrost gave a nod, carefully taking over the cobwebs to give to Sedgestorm or Stonepaw. "Where's the rest of your patrol?"
He inquired with a raise of his brows.
Ah, there they finally were. He hadn't seen sign of Charredstone in... Well, quite some time, at least the rest of the patrol had enough sense to come report. Seeing the catches, he gave a nod. "Good. Watch the time next time, however, I'd rather you be on time."
Another patrol reporting back late, and without any words, but a good haul of cobwebs nonetheless. You know, maybe he'd let it slide this time given the circumstances - maybe. He wasn't going to leave it without a certain word or two though. "You can bring it to Stonepaw or Sedgstorm" (since in this timeline they were still handling the healing, but realistically, it would likely be Crowstorm using these cobwebs now) "Though next time try to be more punctual."
One of the few reporting back on time, Gingerfrost gave a nod at their finds, gathering them together to go bring to whoever was using them then dismissing the pair with a nod.
[ moving this here as this takes place before the move :0 ]
(I'm assuming this is IvoryNight's patrol)
IvoryNight padded over, cobweb on his paw and moss in his jaw and nodded to GingerFrost.
IvoryNight padded over, cobweb on his paw and moss in his jaw and nodded to GingerFrost.
Finally spotting Ivorynight, the patrol leader, Gingerfrost gave a nod. He waited a few moments to hear of any issues but none were mentioned, so he assumed the patrol went fine.
Roseraven kept hey ears perched high and rotating for any suspicious noises. She hadn't noticed the crows in the trees, mostly because she was used to them following her around everywhere she went. That was normal. Other than that, nothing to note.
Her voice lowered to a whisper. "Do you think this is something that was ordered? If not, perhaps out revenge can be explained to whoever is in charge right now without provoking retaliation. Or at least we should mention it at the Gathering." Roseraven knew there was no persuading Bumblestar from not fighting and likely killing whoever did this. But maybe she'd see reason in talking it out.
"I dunno. Either way, I'm done bringing things up to RiverClan at Gatherings. All they've ever done is mock 'n dismiss us," Bumblestar muttered over her shoulder. "They don't talk. Not gonna waste my time 'n breath on deaf ears."
From the oddly open plains, she traced the scent up through rocky terrain. She led Roseraven past the remnants of what she assumed to be some makeshift camp; least, that's what it looked like. But it smelled like RiverClan, and the scent was stronger from there, distinctly RiverClan, and carved a clear path.
It wasn't hard to figure out where they had gone from there. The scent curved generally back in the direction she had walked with her companion (not sure when she had lost Ghostwhisperer), toward the other edge of the Range.
Bumblestar twitched an ear and sniffed, casting Roseraven a sideways glance. "C'mon, let's go. We'll roll in something to mask our scent before we head back to camp, don't wanna make the same mistake they did."
She turned to head back to her own territory with a lash of her tail, not sparing the space behind her so much as another glance.
"I dunno. Either way, I'm done bringing things up to RiverClan at Gatherings. All they've ever done is mock 'n dismiss us," Bumblestar muttered over her shoulder. "They don't talk. Not gonna waste my time 'n breath on deaf ears."
From the oddly open plains, she traced the scent up through rocky terrain. She led Roseraven past the remnants of what she assumed to be some makeshift camp; least, that's what it looked like. But it smelled like RiverClan, and the scent was stronger from there, distinctly RiverClan, and carved a clear path.
It wasn't hard to figure out where they had gone from there. The scent curved generally back in the direction she had walked with her companion (not sure when she had lost Ghostwhisperer), toward the other edge of the Range.
Bumblestar twitched an ear and sniffed, casting Roseraven a sideways glance. "C'mon, let's go. We'll roll in something to mask our scent before we head back to camp, don't wanna make the same mistake they did."
She turned to head back to her own territory with a lash of her tail, not sparing the space behind her so much as another glance.
Roseraven's brows furrowed.
"It's not about bringing it up with RiverClan. It's about the other clans knowing we're justified and not accusing us of acting hostile for no reason." she said quietly, deciding not to push much further. Roseraven wasn't all that old, but she felt like a big truth about clan life was that 90% of the conflict happened due to misunderstandings. She wanted to avoid more war. She was also tempted to check on how the medicine cats were handling the poison, but she didn't want to insult them.
The story warrior followed the leader silently. She managed to impale her taw on a sharp twig but barely let out more than a hiss before tugging out a large splinter and limping on. "Isn't RiverClan going to smell that we've been here?"
Last edited by Shade.; September 26th, 2023 at 05:19 AM.
Re: Rugged Range
