private APHRODITE LADY [✨] Florabreeze


For this mission, Daisypaw has been left back at camp. Figfeather wasn’t positive she wanted to risk a potential run-in with the foxes yet. She had witnessed first paw with her first apprentice what could happen if young cats were sucked into battle too young and inexperienced. She’d not risk it, not until they got further into their battle training.

Instead she is partnered with @Florabreeze . The older daylight warrior was welcomed company, there was easily worse cats she could’ve been paired with for the job… Chrysaliswing to name one. The warrior believes Florabreeze to be an easy enough cat to work with though.

Keeping an eye out for foxes, the first signs they find is a torn-up mouse. The next were paw prints in the mud, but they were so smeared they really could’ve belonged to anything… rogue or fox. But… Figfeather is confident, ”These tracks have to belong to a fox. Don’t you think?” She meows, seeking Florabreeze’s confirmation. Her statement is spoken in question, but the red tabby isn’t expecting the black tabby to disagree.
  • » Figfeather
    » SkyClan Lead Warrior
    » She/her . AMAB
    » Sire to Sangriapaw & Coffeepaw
    » Mentoring Daisypaw
    » A red tabby she-cat with a mangled leg.
    » ”Speech”thoughtsattack
  • » A foe in battle whose ability to strategize can shift tides.
    » Excels in strategizing and pre-planning her battles.
    » Fights defensively and to aid her clan to victory.
    » May powerplay minor harm. Can powerplay healing
 

Things had slowly been getting easier, the border patrols were still the hardest for Florabreeze to deal with but it's been getting better. She was adaptable, hardy, so she would still go about clan life as normal despite everything. The mission seems simple enough, the maine coon is rather thrilled to have Figfeather with her. She held her in high regards, the daylight warrior thought she was rather brave with dealing with those foxes after all.

She can't help but wrinkle her nose at the torn up mouse, it was rather grizzly and she could never understand why anyone would be so wasteful with their food. The mouse could really have been either or, it wasn't like any animal to leave prey uneaten. Wherever it be foxes or rogues, still, Florabreeze kept that thought about the mouse to herself.

The muddy paw prints however could not be kept to herself. They didn't look like fox prints at all! She supposed the argument could be made against rogues too but she wasn't thinking that far ahead. "Are you sure? It could be rogues” her suggestion was light, not intending to be aggressive and yet it sows the seeds of doubt either way. The maine coon glances at the red tabby, trying to figure out how she would take the disagreement before she could even reply. Looking for any subtle shift in expression or body language, she continues her thought process regardless. “There's been some around recently so I don't think we should rule them out.”


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  • SkyClan Daylight Warrior⏐ She / Her ⏐ Info
    A large black tabby maine coon with low white and bright green eyes, always wearing her mushroom print collar if she can.
    32 moons old { Ages realistically on the 12th per month }
    Mentored by Sorrelsong
    “Speech”, thoughts, attacking
    Penned by Juice ⏐ouijeejuice on discord {open to being dmed for plots}

 

Florabreeze’s doubt embarrasses her. The lead warrior appears taken back that the tabby wasn’t positive that Figfeather was right, and that it could be rogues instead. Unless you were Chrysaliswing, Figfeather never had been the type to argue with clan-mates, she’s weary to do so with Florabreeze.

”…Do you think so?” She meows, whiskers twitching. Looking back down at the smeared paw prints she suddenly isn’t so sure herself. Still, it was embarrassing to admit you were potentially, most likely, wrong. ”Well… if it is a rogue that’s not good. Then we’d have more than one issue on paw.” Foxes and rogues harassing them at the same time? Her pelt prickles at the thought.

”Let’s see if we can follow the paw prints… somehow…” Figfeather meows before carefully proceeding.
  • wanna roll a d20 to see whose correct? Whoever is highest is the character who was correct and in our next posts we can see them spotting the fox/rogue from afar?

    If so…! I rolled a 1 LMFAOOOO
  • » Figfeather
    » SkyClan Lead Warrior
    » She/her . AMAB
    » Sire to Sangriapaw & Coffeepaw
    » Mentoring Daisypaw
    » A red tabby she-cat with a mangled leg.
    » ”Speech”thoughtsattack
  • » A foe in battle whose ability to strategize can shift tides.
    » Excels in strategizing and pre-planning her battles.
    » Fights defensively and to aid her clan to victory.
    » May powerplay minor harm. Can powerplay healing
 

There’s a thoughtful hum as she stares at the smudged paw prints, there was doubt circling in her mind like a hungry predator. Figfeather has had a lot more experience out here compared to her, it could be possible that the lead warrior was right. Though, she supposed even lead warriors could be wrong, right? Even though there was doubt in her mindset she refused to show that she was anything but confident in her words. “I think so, it makes sense for them to be around here. It wasn’t a fox by the border” She would have noticed their scent, it was undeniably strong. Wouldn’t the same scent be around here if it was a fox?

“I won’t entirely rule out fox though” she added with a quiet meow, though she was rather stubborn at times she thought to at least keep Figfeathers idea in the back of her mind. Keeping her wits about her she padded forward, walking beside the tabby. Looking ahead she noticed the paw prints continuing further up ahead, she slowed her movements in an attempt to be quieter. In case whatever it was was lurking in the shadows around them, waiting to attack. Only for a rustling of a bush to catch her attention, up further ahead and running as fast as they could away from them was a chocolate cat. She couldn’t make out any distinguishing features other than the fact that they weren’t a fox.

Florabreeze halts, head turning from left to right to see if there was anything else around them but it seemed as if there were only one set of paw prints. “I guess it was a rogue” she comments in a hushed whisper, waiting until it seemed like they had run far enough away to relax a little bit. “Should we check to make sure there’s nothing else around?”


  • I rolled a 10! Still devastated that it wasn't a double nat 1 that would have been really funny
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  • SkyClan Daylight Warrior⏐ She / Her ⏐ Info
    A large black tabby maine coon with low white and bright green eyes, always wearing her mushroom print collar if she can.
    33 moons old { Ages realistically on the 12th per month }
    Mentored by Sorrelsong
    “Speech”, thoughts, attacking
    Penned by Juice ⏐ouijeejuice on discord {open to being dmed for plots}