BELLYACHE &. patrols

[CHILLEDSTAR.]

DON'T YOU GIVE ME UP, PLEASE DON'T GIVE UP​

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they're not waiting on smogmaw to do this. they don't have the time. patrols needed to go out, and the sooner they did the better. they needed to be secure, especially with everything happening. and they needed to get some hunting done.

"shadowclan! come get your patrols!"

they stood outside of their den, watching as the other cats gathered before flicking their ears back and forth.

"alright. we will start with windclan. @Willowburn. you will lead @Bonerattle, @NIGHTSWARM, @lilacfur , @pipit !! @THORNPAW , @CATERPILLARPAW. and @Ptarmiganpaw there. do not cause problems, you understand? if they attack, by all means attack right back. but remember, leafbqre is taxing enough. we cannot afford injury with little prey, and an injured medicine cat."

they huffed with a snort. they wished they could retaliate upon the one clan that's caused more pain for them than any other, but they just cannot afford to risk the lives of anymore cats when they're this weak.

"next, @Frostbite . take @FORESTSHADE , @CHITTERTONGUE , spiderwing, @Sweetpaw , @orchidpaw, @POPPYPAW, and @BASILPAW to thunderclan."

that was neither here nor there. thunderclan was always nice enough but they weren't shadowclanners.

"there will be two hunting patrols. @scalejaw, you will take @JITTERBUG, @SHARPSHADOW, @MIREPURR, @Garlicpaw, @Halfpaw, and @FLINTPAW during the day. hunt as much as you can before sunset."

they needed all of the prey they could get.

"i will lead the night hunting patrol, and I will take @betonyfrost, @Scorchedmoon, @Hawk, @Snowpaw., @SCREECHPAW, and @APPLEPAW. get some rest. we will be hunting until sunrise, starting at sunset. everyone got it? okay, good."
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[FORESTSHADE]

It’s the familiar call for patrols, but strangely it isn’t from the same mouth they usually spill from. Instead, Chilledstar’s familiar voice grabs her attention, confusing her. Is Smogmaw sick? In the doghouse, maybe?

Not bothering to think too much on it, she pads closer to her leader to hear if she’s assigned to anything. Her ear flicks - Frostbite’s border patrol. Alright, he’s not too bad. Stifling a sleepy yawn, the warrior turns on her heels to seek out the lead warrior, tail waving lazily behind her. “When we heading out?” She calls to him. She hopes it’s a later patrol…dawn is when she sleeps, after all.

Her neck cranes for a moment, snout facing the warrior’s den as her nest beckons her, but she reluctantly turns her attention back to the other.​

 

[Snowlark.]

[ ༻❄༺ ] Her head perked up at the call of Chilledstar while they deployed patrols this time around, surprised by the fact it wasn't Smogmaw, who was the one who usually rolled them out. Yet no matter that, Snowpaw had been chosen alongside her own mentor to a night hunting patrol, and she had to be honest, that was exciting. A night patrol, and not only that, Applepaw will also be on the same patrol so, Snowpaw figured it would be perfect timing to observe the other from a distance to see what she could learnfrom the older apprentice.

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  Snowpaw ❄ She/Her, apprentice of Shadowclan, 5 moons.
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[Willowburn]

THE GODS CAN KNEEL ⋆⁺₊⋆
"WindClan, eh? Well, you've put the right warrior in charge to lead this merry patrol past those heathens on the moors." Willowburn purred with a growing smirk. He would be sure to keep a watchful eye on the border in case any of them caught a peep from their unpleasant neighbours. With a dramatic twirl, he spun himself round to eye the others who had gathered for their duties, instinctively looking for his flock who would pad out his patrol. "Come along my darlings, let us not dally!"

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[pipitclaw !!]

He turns to Lilacfur with an expectant stare as if trying to communicate with her wordlessly (unheard of, for the clan jabber-jaw). WindClan were those treeless freaks with moon-blank stares... and... hadn't Starlingheart come from that direction? Chilledstar demands no trouble be caused and while Willowburn seems more than eager to get going, more than confident that no such problems would occur... the chimera doesn't agree.

Just because these shadow-borns wouldn't chase after criminals to seek out justice, didn't mean Pipit wouldn't if provoked. "Come along my darlings," and he is already hurrying after with a small, anticipatory twitch of his tail.​