pafp JUST A LITTLE LONGER [ ✦ ] sister patrol

[Bluepool]

"MIIIIIINTSHAAAADE!" Bluepool's call can be heard throughout the camp as she practically floats to her sisters side, glee making every paw step feel as if she had feathers attached to her feet. Mintshade was back. Her sister was fully healed and she was determined to spend some quality sister time with the ebony furred she-cat. She had missed her terribly if she is honest with herself. Mintshade's presence on borders was one their neighbors probably weren't excited to have back but Bluepool is. Everything was so much more fun when they were together. Just like the good old days that she is so desperate in this moment to cling to. "C'mon, patrol with me" she says, a slight whine to her voice like she is a kit again, begging for her sibling to please pay attention to her. "Pleeeeeaaasseee?" she tries, batting her eyelashes while she speaks. Surely that would get her to cave, to agree to come.

It had always been this way for her, things were different now, she was different now but for just one day couldn't she just pretend they weren't? That she wasn't? Besides, it would probably be nice for her sister to get out of the camp anyways, for her to stretch her legs and see the world outside of bracken walls and a sand colored floor. "Oh and I suppose you could come too if you would like" she says blandly to whoever else was nearby, because there always seemed to be one. Always a cat listening in to every conversation, every muttered word then spreading it around camp like wildfire. Nothing could be kept a secret in this place for very long! But such was the life when you lived in a camp like this one. You tended to get to know everyone around you very well. Almost too well.

// please wait for @Mintshade before posting

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[Mintshade]

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It felt strange having survived when several clanmates hadn't, she felt oddly dettached from the clan and Sootstar's mournful declaration of war against the stars had not exactly helped her mixed feelings - if anything she was even more uncertain of her place in WindClan. Mintshade spent most of her time after recovering just existing, getting through her duties she picked back up immediately.

Bluepool calls out for her, loud and obnoxious and she grins her toothy grin; sharp teeth flashing white against black fur as the tabby makes her way over. Who was she to deny bonding? "Course I'll come with you, you can catch me up on anything fun I missed!" That wasn't already told to her via the fact it was important and life-altering such as whatever was going on with Highstones and Soot's recent turn of mood; she'd always been particularly grouchy, her sister, but lately it was much more than that. Sometimes she wished she'd died instead of Weaselclaw, she didn't think Soot would mourn her as she did her mate, maybe things would be normal again.

"Gyeh heh heh...naw, I think they can find their own patrol!" A bent tail flicks, black and spiky furred appendage twisting into a question mark behind her, "Go bug someone else!" She didn't get a lot of time to bond with her sisters, Soot especially given current circumstances, so she was not too willing to relinquish Bluepool and her outing without a fight.

☣︎ All my friends are heathens, take it slow ☣︎ — Wait for them to ask you who you know

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  Mintshade
  —⊰⋅ Warrior (Moor Runner) of WindClan
  —⊰⋅ She/Her
  "SPEECH", 'THOUGHTS', ATTACK
  —⊰⋅ SH Solid black cat w/ acid green eyes.
  

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