The young brown tabby grunted as she heard a familiar voice call her, her eye lids fluttered open to only be met with two olive green colored eyes and a light scowl on her face after being awoken from her slumber due to a patrol. "Must I.., can't I go on a later patrol.." She said with a yawn as she stretched out her paws.
Flare was wide awake since late dawn, the ginger she cat was munching on a vole, her tail swaying
back and forth as she swallowed a piece of her meal. 'No clue what I should do today..'
the molly thought as she stared down at her meal licking around her muzzle. It seemed like everyday would be
like this.

sunflower; wrote:๐ ๐ถ๐๐๐๐ ๐ถ๐11 moons, male, apprentice, no mate, ambergaze
"not particularly..." taking the smallest piece of food from the pile, he leaned his head down and ate it in a few swift bites, "lets get hunting over with..."






Sparksong
she-cat/warrior/mate: none/ apprentice: none / hawkclan camp/16 moons/tags: Bluestone & Brambleclaw
"Yea." She paused,"I just don't want to be forced to have a mate and I don't even want one in the frst place." Sparksong meowed,Brambleclaw was right she was still young. But the she cat was defiant and spoke her mind too often, thinking she could never change her mind. After a moment she wondered when a patrol would be going out. Dawn patrol has most likey already gone out and she could go later. So Sparksong stayed put and would continue talking.
Brambleclaw
42 Moons
Tom
Warrior














White fur glistening in the warm sun light, Snowberry sat beside the warriors den grooming her fur gently. Her eyes were half opened, looking around camp aimlessly. She was wondering what patrols had gone out, but her bicolored eyes couldn't find the deputy anywhere. Her tongue stopped smoothing down her fur before she straightened up and looked around again. She could ask some cat to go out to hunt with her, but not if they were due for a patrol any time this morning. She stretched her paws out in front of her, before laying with her paws under her chest. The cool ground was comforting as she waited for some sign of something to do within camp, or even outside, like a patrol or something. She would just have to patient.


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