Heroneye
| she/her | RiverClan | Warrior |
Heroneye scanned the area with her eyes. If absolutely nothing else, she could say definitively that Dusklion had passed through there, her scent still hanging in the air. But, well, that was just about all. To say that she had
disappeared was just about the most accurate thing that could be said. Her scent trail cut off suddenly, as though she really had just... vanished. Without a proper scent trail or clear indication of her whereabouts, actually finding her would be just about impossible.
But that's why we're here, she reminded herself.
To find that indication. The deputy would be found that day, be it by Heroneye's patrol or another. And everything would just go back to normal. Surely.
But enough dawdling. Heroneye got to work inspecting the area. She walked in small strips around the perimeter of the area, eyes fixed on the ground. As far as she could tell, there was at least no sign of an outsider attack; the only cats' scent she could pick up were those of RiverClan cats, and she had no reason to believe that there was some kind of an assassination attempt. Still, though, she wasn't about to jump to any conclusions.
Heroneye paused as she noticed a tuft of brown fur on the ground, laden with Dusklion's scent. "I found some of her fur," she announced in a slightly wavering voice to no one in particular. It wasn't particularly significant, but it was
something, and she was having trouble finding much of anything else. Silently, she continued on searching, trying not to acknowledge the sinking feeling in her chest.
( @
occultation ; @
Blaaze )