camp banana terracotta pie ☁︎ 09.03 patrols

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The meeting had concluded, and thus Hazecloud is generously given more cats to thicken their patrols. For what was to come now that greenleaf was turning over, she is enthused to see how her assignments bring about the success in each season. Perhaps Snakeblink had been right, had been helpful, even, but who is to say.

"Thank you, Lichenstar..." Her nose was still wet from pressing against Eveningpaws, who sat dutifully next to her at the deputy's request. She could envision their child where her paws rest now, when she had more muscle under her coat and lessons wound her mind. Seeing the Clan from Hazecloud's perspective might assist in the girl's lack thereof, to see each face of her Clanmates that would depend on her. That would have no other expectation than to succeed.

"Congratulations to our new warriors, may your silent vigils tonight be peaceful. Now onto our patrols to start tomorrow..." She nudged Eveningpaws tail to tuck neatly, like her own. "Beefang, ThunderClan's border is yours. Take up Gladefrost and Swirldance with you." That seemed to be one of the few borders she and Roepaw hadn't any trouble with, and stars knew she favored dull and boring reports now more than anything.

"As for WindClan, Foxtail will bring Splashdance and... Valesight. We will continue to show them RiverClan's strength." With the struggle of leafbare how many more times could they anticipate thievery? Hazecloud would hope Bluepool's death would be warning enough, but rabbits run rampant for their brains more than along the hillsides. "SkyClan will be attended to by Lakemoon. Loveburn and Blackwater will go with you." A border she would be avoiding herself for a while, given the unfortunate ruling thats brought her to shame.

"We haven't been keeping a close eye on the twoleg camp for some time, I want some recon done, just to ensure nothing unsavory has returned. I will be leading it, with me Lichenstar, Cicadaflight and Willowroot." Maybe doing work together instead of apart would make her feel better. Eveningpaw, too. "As well, camp guard is assigned to Dogteeth and Ravendusk. Rest up and stay ready."

Hazecloud stood, prompting Eveningpaw to mirror her, and departed from the crowd to have one last meal before returning to the willow den.

  • its that time again!! lets have some fun >) its the last week of our hunting tourney, so while these prompts are ALWAYS optional they follow the thread of other creatures rushing to ready for winter!! LETS GO

    THUNDERCLAN- @BEEFANG (lead), @Roepaw, @Gladefrost, @swirldance ✶
    [The patrol fights off an osprey from stealing the fish they have gathered! anyone in the patrol must roll a DC of 15 or HIGHER to fend it off]

    SKYCLAN- @LAKEMOON (lead), @Graypaw, @LOVEBURN, @Blackwater
    [The patrol watches a porcupine lumber along. don't get too close!]

    WINDCLAN- @FOXTAIL (lead), @PEBBLEPAW, @splashdance, @valesight ➶
    [the patrol watches a harrier fly over a cloud-covered sun. why does that feel so creepy?]

    RECON- hazecloud (lead), @EVENINGPAW, @lichenstar, @shellpaw, @CICADAFLIGHT, @CRABPAW, @willowroot, @Echopaw~
    [The patrol comes across a pack of scavenging raccoons!! There is a total of seven raccoons, if your oc is taking action against one, they must roll a DC of 13 or HIGHER to succeed]

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    Hazecloud
    —⊰⋅ Deputy of RiverClan
    —⊰⋅ She/Her
    "SPEECH", 'THOUGHTS', ATTACK
    —⊰⋅ LH blue smoke with green eyes.

 
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࿐ ࿔*:・゚ — Beefang gathers at the call of patrols with ruined and intact ear angled forward to listen closely to where she would be assigned tomorrow, her lone eye with rare delight as Hazecloud declares her the head of the patrol for Thunderclan. She feels the same pride from earlier surge through her as she gives a quick nod of her helm to show that she understood and would carry out the order, her whiskers twitch at the mention of her patrolmates. A part of her wishes to grimace at the mention of Gladefrost recalling that the molly had gotten sick one morning and prays silently to Starclan that the rosette tabby wouldn't have the same accident during her patrol.

The last thing she needed is for the older warrior to humiliate them in front of Thunderclan but she tries to he optimistic about it, her first patrol where she's in charge, and it makes her heart soar for a heartbeat. If the chocolate tabby doesn't mess things up for them then hopefully, her bumbling little coward of an apprentice doesn't do so either. Speaking of which, she would need to go make sure that his skills have improved since the last time that they trained so with a final dip of her head and turn of the paw, Beefang leaves the crowd of cats to search for the red tabbied apprentice.

She has much work to do.


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  • WARRIOR SKILLSET;
    ✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✧✧ HUNTING
    ✦✦✦✦✦✧✧✧✧✧ TRACKING
    ✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✧ COMBAT
    ✦✦✦✦✧✧✧✧✧✧ STEALTH
    ✦✦✦✦✦✦✧✧✧✧ STRATEGY
    ✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦ SWIMMING
    ✦✦✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧ CLIMBING
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    a shorthaired black smoke molly w/low white and a singular amber eye
    oftentimes comes off as untrusting of those around her, closed off, and not the easiest to engage in conversation with, she's not easy to befriend. distrusting of outsiders and will snap at you if y/c walks up to her on her blind side. all her opinions are IC only.
    14 moons old; ages the 10th every month
    asexual homoromantic; mated to moonbeam
    currently mentoring... roepaw ; formerly mentored by smokestar
    firstborn daughter of cicadastar and smokestar
    sister of cicadaflight and loveburn
    "speech", thoughts, attacking
    peaceful powerplay allowed
 
A little bundle of mischief came waddling up to the deputy as she announced the patrols. He wasn't allowed to watch the meeting, but no one said he couldn't come right after. But a frown tugged at the corners of his mouth when he didn't hear his own name called. "What about me?" He barked out grumpily, tail lashing with mild irritation. "Ya didn't give me anything." How could Hazecloud forget about him? Didn't she know that he was the greatest-warrior-to-ever-live-in-training? That meant that he needed to be out there, escorting his clanmates on their patrols and making sure they didn't get hurt. Surely, this was some kind of mistake.

Stomping closer, the kitten squeezed himself underneath Beefang, coming to rest between her front two paws. He was barely small enough to manage, but he tilted his head all the way back to look up at the one-eyed warrior. "Can I come with you? I promise i'll be good." That was usually how he got his momma to agree to things. Besides, he'd never been to Thunderclan before and that sounded like fun! They were one of the clans that he heard most stories about, since they were the bad guys that stole the - uh - the sun something... they stole some kind of rocks from them. Maybe he could help Beefang get the rocks back!


  • DARK-KIT he / him, kitten of riverclan, 2 moons
    lh black / black tabby chimera w/ yellow eyes and a "lions mane" // big and stocky
    claythorn x otterbite // littermate to sparrowkit and onyxkit
    adoptive brother to eelkit and dropletkit
    single, crushing on no one // mentored by no one
    peaceful and healing powerplay permitted // underline and tag when attacking
    penned by limerence@limericks. on discord, feel free to dm for plots
 

Her first order of business as Hazecloud's apprentice is quite easy, all things considered. There is no rush to experience all the firsts anymore — no first swim, no first catch, no first tour... the progress she has made over the last two moons only makes itself clear in this regard. Hazecloud will just have to pick up where Gladefrost left off; build upon the positives, correct the negatives. None of it is simple, or at least Eveningpaw doubts it is, especially after the whole ordeal has been wrapped in thinly-veiled criticism.

Eveningpaw would not dare to utter it, but she can't see why another deputy's shortcomings has to affect Hazecloud. Different Clans, different cats... SkyClan should keep to their own business.

Hazecloud instructs Eveningpaw, first verbally and then only physically, much to her daughter's surprise. It is odd to see the Clan from this angle... most warriors will never get the chance for this, not unless they get lucky. The irony (and privilege) does not evade Eveningpaw. She does not object — at least one lesson has been clearly engraved into her mind already —, not even when she feels out of place beside her mother.

She takes extra care to mirror Hazecloud. LIke two replicas of one another, only in body language; Eveningpaw does not share the barely-marked gray pelt, nor the shorter stature... but at least she can take some sort of pride in the elegant pose she can copy with ease.

Eveningpaw looks for Twinklepaw's gaze amongst the crowd. She has to wonder: is her sister glad for not having to share a mentor anymore? It had been fun... but maybe their new, diverging paths would serve them better.

There is an inkling of doubt that she would be assigned to anything this time around — so it comes as a pleasant surprise to know Hazecloud herself will be leading one, and Eveningpaw will not be required to accompany her. Perhaps this mentor change isn't so bad after all. Though... she can't tell if the focus of this patrol has been intentionally picked to bring Eveningpaw back to one of her first mistakes or not.