- May 11, 2024
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Patrols were starting to no longer be deemed as boring to Shrike. Speaking with Nectarsong passed by the slower parts quickly, which in their opinion was most of the parts of patrolling. They hadn’t been part of many, so maybe this was just a slow period for them. Their mind would drift off to their sister throughout the patrol, the last littermate who had crossed the border and was now part of the growing number of wayward loners who found themselves in ShadowClans ranks. They hated that they had to part with her, duty calls or whatever, surely they should have been given a pass to help her sister back to camp. It would be a little unfair, they could admit to that fault they supposed.
When they finally made it back to camp they all but sprinted away from Nectarsong. Taking the time to say thanks for showing them around and helping with the patrol. They paused when they realised they didn’t say goodbye and doubled back to do as such before bounding off again. There was no way that Lotus would have been shipped off to shadow some warrior on a patrol or a tour yet, or if that had happened then they hoped that she had returned. It was easy enough to spot a familiar black and white pelt, they hurriedly approached their littermate. Brushing the side of their pelt against her own with a grin “Lottie! How’s your first day going?” They ask with a tilt of their head.
Shrike personally really struggled on their first day, not to say that they were well adjusted now. They hated it, the only thing helping them out at that point was their siblings. They really did hope that Lotus was finding it better. “Let’s go find somewhere a little more secluded?” They suggested, hopeful hazel eyes staring up at her, if she agreed then they would start to lead her around camp. Trying to find somewhere that had less foot traffic, they weren’t allowed to leave without a warrior with them, that just defeated the purpose of wanting to find somewhere secluded. So they were just going to have to make do with the hand that was being dealt, ultimately they decided to sit near one of the back corners of the camp territory.
Chest puffing out as they grinned at their sister. Half expecting another swat or for her to yell at her for being so foolish and running off. An ear twitches at their sister's direction as their tail swishes in anticipation “really though, how was your first day now that you’re not near as many shadowclanners?” They wanted to hear her genuine thoughts and feelings, one that wouldn’t be cautious about nearby ears.
┌── Black sheep
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Come home ──┐
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OOC. @Lotus!
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Shrike│Bio
⤜ They / Them, Loner , 27 moons {ages on the 1st},
✧ A long haired black feline with low white spotting and hazel eyes.
✧ Jagged x NPC
✧ Speech, #ad744a, thoughts, attacking
✧ peaceful and healing powerplay permitted / / underline and tag when attacking
✧ penned by Juice ↛ @/ouijeejuice on discord, feel free to dm for plots.