- Jun 7, 2022
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Little Wolf is more of a night owl than a morning bird, always has been. Night time will forever be ingrained in her mind as a favorite, its when all the good things have happened, anyways. Morning always meant going back to reality, back to her clan and away from the cat she truly yearned to be with, the cat she could never be with again. She had begun to notice a trend lately, whenever patrols were brought about she was dutifully assigned to anywhere but SkyClan, not if Flycatcher could help it and she is beginning to wonder if that is intentional. Did the gray-furred tom not trust her to be loyal? It stings a tiny bit, considering what she has given up in an effort to prove that ThuderClan is where her heart lays, but for now she would keep that worry to herself. She has an apprentice to focus on, after all.
She turns her head to look at Ragwortpaw now and smiles slightly. "What would you prefer to do later today Ragwortpaw?" she asks casually "Hunting practice or battle training?" she wasn't the best fighter in the clan, admittedly, but she was more than capable of putting up a good fight if need be. Perhaps she could talk her son into joining them. Burnpaw had learned a good deal from Emberstar, afterall. She would have to see.
They near the border with WindClan and the dark furred warrior turns to the other members of her patrol. "Make sure to mark over there a little extra today, the scent is a bit faint there" with all the recent rain it is to be expected. Little Wolf marks the part of the border she is at, rubbing her cheek against a tall piece of heather, though her eyes do not leave the moor lands as she searches for any familiar faces to appear out of the tall grass.
// @RAGWORTPAW @Rabbitnose @KINDLEHEART