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B U Z Z A R D T A L O N

The tom had disappeared into the fog.

S T A R L I N G E A R

The black tom led his patrol through the foggy forest, tail trailing through the undergrowth. As the approached RiverClan territory, he halted. He lowered his head to Crystalpaw's ear. "What do you smell, Crystalpaw?"

[lavenderlondonfog]

"Well lets see, fishy Riverclan scent, stale fox, a twoleg with a dog must have been along here too, and some prey" Crystalpaw finished, her eyes unfocussed in concentration. She shook her head to clear it.

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S T A R L I N G E A R

"Good job. Any new RiverClan scent?"

[lavenderlondonfog]

Crystalpaw closed her eyes in concentration, "a patrol went by this morning" she guessed.

[xanthei]

Rainpaw looked around, starting to get nervous. "Buzzardtalon?" She shifted as she spun around. "This isn't a trick, is it?"

[swiftie 13]

"Sure is!" Liontuft rasped, the younger elder pawing at his moss. He peeked out of the entrance of the elders den. He saw Maplepaw and meowed to the old apprentice, "Maplepaw, fetch us some dry moss? This is as damp as riverclan!"


Maplepaw nodded to the old elder and bolted out of the camp.

Russetfur grunted as Liontuft called to one of the apprentices to fetch them some dry moss, "And bring us some fresh kill! Our bellies aren't going to feed themselves!" He called after the apprentice, before settling in to his damp nest again. He let out a sigh at his aching joints, he missed being able to see, he missed being able to go on patrols, he missed hunting, he missed being a warrior. The ginger tabby tom let out a heavy breath as he rested his head on his paws, waiting for the return of Maplepaw.

[oikawa tooru]

Featherclaw padded into the camp with a few prey in his jaws. He went to the fresh-kill pile and set them down. He settled down by the camp entrance,wondering where his apprentice is.

[bunearie]

Maplepaw nodded as she left camp. She padded out of camp, stumbling slightly over a tree root. She came to a tree, moss clinging to its roots not far from camp. She began scooping it up in her paws before scenting the air. The strong scent of mouse drifted over her nose. She fell into a hunters crouch as she saw it, nibbling a beech nut at the bottom of a birch tree a few fox-lengths from herself. She crept forward, avoiding the debris that littered the forest floor. She pounced, snapping the mouse's neck as she landed.


Liontuft nodded as he watched Maplepaw leave, yawning slightly.

[swiftie 13]

Russetfur's tail twitched as he attempted to get at least a little sleep before Maplepaw returned. He sighed before rolling over, off of his nest. It wouldn't be able to sleep. He lay on the ground, his eyes facing the entrance to the den but all he saw was darkness, with a little lighter area's due to the light streaming in to the den. That's all he could see now, darkness that got a little lighter during the day. He couldn't see his clan mates any more. Oh well. He would have to live with it. "Have you heard of any problems with the Clan recently?" he asked Liontuft.

[bunearie]

Liontuft shook his head, shrugging slightly, "The apprentices dont drop the news like they use to," he meowed, letting out a loud cough.



Maplepaw padded back into camp with the mouse and dry moss for russetfur and liontuft.