πͺ²Beetlenoseπͺ²36 moons | Tom | Medicine Cat of Sunclan | Tags/mentions: Russetstorm
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Beetlenose finished off the sparrow in good time. It looked like more cats were staring to stir now. He caught the King and Queen talking about the drought. It was true, Starclan hadn't sent rain in some time. The heat of the day was already making itself known, despite the shade he was hiding in. What he'd give for some rain to cool things down! The royal kits were conversating with their parents, talking about their training. He couldn't wait to see how they progressed in their training. Russetstorm was setting up a patrol, and Heronflight was planning on going hunting. Mornings were always so busy. With no apparent need of Beetlenose, he decided he'd go herb gathering. He was running low on a few things, catnip and chervil to be specific.
He approached Russetstorm, deciding someone needed to know where he was going. "Good morning, Russetstorm," he purred. "I just wanted to let you know I'm going to go out and gather some herbs, if anyone asks where I am."
πLadybirdflutterπ25 moons | Molly | Elite Warrior of Duskclan | Tags/mentions: Bearfrost, Rillsight, Foxstar
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"Gotta love the loud birdsong," she rolled her eyes. "That's exactly why I like night watch. Nice and cool," Ladybirdflutter nodded in agreement. Had any patrols been set? Not that she was aware of, exactly. Not that she'd checked, either. "None that I'm aware of," she shook her head. She didn't have to look far for the Alpha and Beta, however. "Good morning," she returned Rillsight's greeting. "I trust you both slept well?" she smiled, coming to sit on her haunches. "Would you like me to lead this morning's patrol, Foxstar? That way Bearfrost can rest from night watch," she suggested.
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Doolyβ
36 moons | Tom | Kittypet | Tags/mentions: none
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Dooly was making good time on his way to the lake. He'd stopped a few times to scent mark his territory before he'd left it, and bounded along the outskirts of both Clans' territories. He walked carefully on the border, walking through the Duskclan side of the creek as they were much more forgiving. Most of his scars were from Sunclan and their disdain for outsiders. The heat of the sun pounded onto his back, and he realised how inviting the creek was. It wouldn't hurt if he... he hopped into the water, purring in content as it cooled him down. Now he was in neither territory, in the border itself. He doubted the Sunclan cats would like that technicality. He swam for a few lengths before crawling back out on the Duskclan side and shaking his fur.