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[ℱ ᴀ ɪ ʀ ʏ Ƭ ᴀ ɪ ℒ]

{ Haha Solsticetalon will be so annoyed }

Thunderstorm glared at Volantstar. "You put me in charge of the patrol right?"

Solsticetalon padded off from the group. "Idiots." He muttered to himself.

[gwanu]

(I'll just make Bearclaw do something lazy like always, without it being completely different from what was going on.)
Bearclaw smelled the air, her nose poking up at the sky as she lightly shivered from the wind that hit her. She let her head duck down as she walked like she had been ashamed of something, when there had actually not been anything. She caught Thunderstorm's scent, an old feeling of excitement lightly passing theough her heart. She let it go as she sat down, knowing that it had been like they didn't even know eachother. She followed his figure with her eyes, them darting to other cats at times. She was mostly alone, with only a word spoken throughout the week, with sadness and agony haunting her every move and every step that she took. With every fallen leaf that turned golden her hopes sank deeper like a ship with a hole in sea with no land. Her eyes went grey, with only a hint of green here and there.

[SoftBeee]

Ottersplash decides to hunt alone. She walks out of camp and breathes in the scents of prey and vegetation. Her whiskers were fanned out in a relaxed mood. She seemed to have found peace within the forest.

[fletch]

A noise rustled in the brushes. Applestep craned her head to look and as she did a fresh scent hit her nostrils. Prey! Waggling her haunches and lowering down the she-cat jumped. But before she pounced her back leg slipped from under her, leaving her jump sloppy. She fell short of her target and, startled, a bushy gray-tailed squirrel lunged from the bushes and sprang away. Embarrassed, Applestep lowered her head as she lay sprawled on the ground. "Oops..."

Stripedpaw grabbed the herbs and jogged over to the medicine den. Letting them drop from her jaws she glanced around; where had her mentor gone?

[Thistill]

Volantstar twitched her ear. "It doesn't matter who reports back to me, Thunderstorm." She mewed to him softly, watching Solsticetalon pad off. "You are all dismissed." She mewed, and then made her way towards Solsticetalon slowly. "Solsticetalon, wait, what's wrong?"

[SoftBeee]

Ottersplash then smells a rabbit. Slithering between trees, she approaches them. She then pounces out as it scents her. She manages to cut its leg as it runs, leaving a blood trail to follow. She gives chase and catches it.

[_DRAGON_CLAWS_]

((OOC: I have Vividpaw, Rapidstep and now Bristlepelt all open))

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Place: camp ☲ Thoughts: ... ☲ Feeling: ... ☲ Talking to: ...
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Bristlepelt nodded, dipped his head to Volantstar and padded off.

[ℱ ᴀ ɪ ʀ ʏ Ƭ ᴀ ɪ ℒ]

Thunderstorm snorted and padded to the left seeing Bearclaw but ignoring her.

Solsticetalon looked to the leader. "Nothing...."

Silentwhisper smiled. "Unlucky."

[SoftBeee]

Ottersplash picks up her rabbit and goes back to camp. After laying it down, she walks over to Bristlepelt. "How's Warrior Life?", she asked

[fletch]

OOC: Awkward meeting with Sparrow and Bristle perhaps?

Applestep grumbled and picked herself up, growing hot. "Uh, well, why don't you try?" She twitched her ear in the direction of a fluffy, red coloured squirrel who was gnawing on a nut up in a birch. "Interesting fact about Red squirrels. They're the most common type of squirrel known to North America." Then she stopped, embarrassed.