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FOXTAIL TAGS 𓆛 RIVERCLAN WARRIOR After two long moons, Foxtail finds himself at the riverbank. The last time he was out in RiverClan territory, it was a particularly warm day in a harsh leafbare. The snow had been melting just a bit, and the ice that cloaked their rivers melted too. The river...

FOXTAIL HE/HIM ⬦ RIVERCLAN WARRIOR Foxtail's heart feels hollow and empty, as Beefang's words reach his ears. They've lost so much lately, and the tom feels like a moment hasn't gone by where he can breathe. Too many clanmates have joined their ancestors in the night filled sky, and camp simply...

The lead warrior crouches at the bank of the river, and with the last few warm days in a mostly harsh leaf-bare... his eyes set upon a fast, rapid current. The tom isn't alone, as of course Foxtail would lead his patrol to the river. Even though the current is a little... wild, that doesn't...

Foxtail treks away from camp, but funnily enough... in the same path of Midnightash and Tigersplash. He follows the path of paw prints in the snow, that made a clear path for him to pad along. He was hoping to have some luck today at the river— and if the river is frozen solid.... he'd hope...

Foxtail cannot remember, when was the last time he tagged along in a herb patrol? He isn't used to a patrol so small— only him and Pebbletail accompany Robinheart. The patrol came to a pause not that long ago; as they came across a small patch of foliage that isn't covered in snow. He knows...

Foxtail feels tense as his patrol approaches the ThunderClan border, he wishes he could have avoided this border. After the sunningrocks debacle, and Beefang's decision to hunt past it, it's easy to say that their relationship with ThunderClan at the moment is.... messy. He has no apprentice at...

It feels like it's been moons since they've seen the sun shine so brightly. He still sees his breath when he exhales, still feels the cold ground with each step he takes.... but the sun beaming on his pelt feels good. He imagines the sunningrocks would be perfect for a quick nap, but he shakes...

Foxtail comes into camp with his ears pinned back, anger silently radiating off his pelt. That bird will feed their queens, kits, and elders— but at the cost of breaking the very code they are sworn to follow. He watches as the stolen prey makes it's way onto the prey pile.... if he can even...

Swimming in the river is mostly less than desired in leaf-bare. He will do it if he has no choice, like catching a fish that will feed numerous clanmates, but he can't imagine anyone particularly enjoys the frigid temperatures. His thick pelt offers no insultation to the icy cold water, and if a...

Foxtail twists and turns in his nest, and his tired olive green eyes open. Of course I can't sleep, Foxtail thinks to himself, Why is it always when I need to be up early, I can't sleep well? His ears twitch at the sound of slumbering clanmates nearby him, and the lead warrior wishes he could...

The lead warrior lets out a tired sigh, as he smells no prey in the air. He doesn't want to return to camp, again, with no prey in his jaws. But finding and catching prey, has increasingly became difficult... upon the early leafbare frosting it's way in. Even fishing has it's difficulties— it...

Foxtail feels a weight being lifted off of his chest as he pads back into camp, his apprentice by his side. Foxtail had been expecting a quick patrol, without as much of a few words being spoken between him and Sunpaw. But before they headed out, Sunpaw opened up to him. The lead warrior still...

After giving his congratulations to both of his former apprentices, the lead warrior expected to see Midnightash conversing with her mate. But instead, he catches Midnightash slipping out of camp, in the corner of his eyes. The more experienced lead warrior raises an eyebrow; why is she leaving...

Foxtail leaves the meeting with so much pride, that he nearly doesn't know what to do with it all. Should I approach Sunspark or Pebbletail first, to give my congratulations? The lead warrior's mind wanders, both cats absolutely deserve recognition for their hard work. He hopes both of them know...

Foxtail trails along after Beefang, exhaling a chilly breath. They head near the Sunningrocks, and he feels thankful that RiverClan won back this patch of land. To his frustration, it is far too cold to take a swim, and most rivers have frozen over. Which, understandably, makes it difficult to...