𝐅𝐑𝐄𝐘𝐀 █
gender. female age. 28 moons sexuality. bisexual, biromantic scent. sweetgrass and daisies rank. rogue healermood. apprehensive mentions. lynx, salem tags. n/a
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- ㅤFreya was frantically wondering what Lynx's next move would be with half of the soldiers out for patrol or training trainees. Had it really been a good idea for her to let the three go just for some herbs...? If there was a legitimate fox roaming their territory... 'No! Think positively, Salem is a well-trained soldier, and there are the others out there that'll know what to do. The worst thing that could happen...' Freya winced at the idea and shook her head, refusing to believe that the worse case scenario would come true. 'The worst thing that could happen is hopefully a pawful of injuries and more herb runs.' The brown and white tabby glanced at the camp entrance before moving back inside her shared den to see what she could do for the time being- silently wishing for the best.
lian hua. wrote:𝐋𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐇 █gender. female age. 9 moons sexuality. demisexual, biromantic scent. faint soot and dust rank. rogue trainee
mood. worried mentions. aquilo, frost, harpy tags. tigress
──────────────────────────────────── ( ⟡ )ㅤPaws padded after the larger feline, careful not to disturb the quiet of their surroundings more than necessary. Lillith noticed how she was slightly lacking behind her mentor, but made no effort to quicken her steps, 'Afterall, we're going to the same place...' she thought to herself before noticing the distant smell of... blood? Tigress turned her head to speak to the dark-gray trainee, and despite her straight-face, Lillith was a bit worried as she followed her mentor once more to follow the scent trail. 'I should be over my fear by tomorrow, but all of this is really concerning.'
ㅤHer yellow eyes scanned their surroundings as her nose began to catch a whiff of a fox. If one were to put two and two together... well, they'd already know. The she-cat remembered catching sight of Aquilo and Frost with Harpy before they left camp themselves... perhaps they'll cross paths if they find the body- or the fox. Either one didn't sound too good, but Lillith hoped to not encounter the latter one.
𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐋𝐄𝐏𝐀𝐖 █
gender. male age. 8 moons sexuality. heterosexual, bicurious scent. bitter mint rank. rainclanapprentice mood. moody mentions. skyswirl, robinpaw tags. silvertail, dizzypaw
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- ㅤStirring from his much-needed nap, Thistlepaw bristled at whoever decided to bother him, getting irritated with how active the camp became during the short timespan of his nap. His ears caught onto faint murmurs of conversation, the tom refusing to open his eyes, 'Surely it can't be helped- but where is Skyswirl...' he thought, thinking about his mentor who probably was still asleep or doing Starclan knows what. Eventually, his striking yellow eyes were revealed, Thistlepaw blinking away the exhaustion that still consumed him, stretching his uncomfortably stiff neck before noticing Silvertail and the medicine cat apprentice near him. What was their name again... 'Dizzypaw.' he thought with contempt, noticing specks of dirt on her pelt and decided not to comment about it in front the older warrior. Instead, he looked up at Silvertail and gave him a nod in greeting. "I'm awake now, and I- appreciate your concern, Silvertail..." he mumbled the last part, realizing too late how he exposed himself for napping. Well, it didn't matter anyway, he was up now and some of the clan were probably still be asleep. The tom looked over to the fresh-kill pile, seeing Robinpaw watching him- or most likely just waiting for his mentor who was over here looking out for him. "I'll be fine on my own, Silvertail. Skyswirl will show up, eventually."
