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// @koipaw @salmonrun feel free to post before the RiverClanners!
It was a small patrol to be assigned, but Lightningstone wouldn’t question his deputy. Knowing her, she'd pluck the other warrior off this patrol, just for good measure. How mighty of a patrol would he and his apprentice be then? The sun continues to rise in the clear sky as the tom opts to start off in the highland territory. Up through the meadows they go, until they get to the gorge. Obviously, no cat can cross here, but he is nothing if not dutiful. He will mark every border. He's sure to keep Koipaw a good distance away from the edge and exchanges idle chitchat with Salmonrun before they finally approach the Falls, and below that, the river. This is where they may run into some of the hare-chasers. Climbing down the slope beside the misty waterfall, Lightningstone casts a glance back towards his apprentice before the group fully descends. They now pad alongside the bank, and the gray tom even lets his paws walk through the shallows. It's chilly, but he doesn't mind; it's a tiny show of advantage to the neighbors who oh-so loved their dry land.
It was a small patrol to be assigned, but Lightningstone wouldn’t question his deputy. Knowing her, she'd pluck the other warrior off this patrol, just for good measure. How mighty of a patrol would he and his apprentice be then? The sun continues to rise in the clear sky as the tom opts to start off in the highland territory. Up through the meadows they go, until they get to the gorge. Obviously, no cat can cross here, but he is nothing if not dutiful. He will mark every border. He's sure to keep Koipaw a good distance away from the edge and exchanges idle chitchat with Salmonrun before they finally approach the Falls, and below that, the river. This is where they may run into some of the hare-chasers. Climbing down the slope beside the misty waterfall, Lightningstone casts a glance back towards his apprentice before the group fully descends. They now pad alongside the bank, and the gray tom even lets his paws walk through the shallows. It's chilly, but he doesn't mind; it's a tiny show of advantage to the neighbors who oh-so loved their dry land.