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 Posted: Tue May 26, 2009 2:50 pm
PatchPelt darted through the Thunderclan camp, her tail streaming behind her like some strange flag of war. Today was her turn for patrol and she was late. Of course it had nothing to do with the fact she had spent most of the morning chasing a particularly annoying moth through camp, leaving a path of destruction behind her. The calico warrior was proud of herself that she had finally caught the spy. Who knew what horrible things it might have done if it had escaped. She slowed to a trot and looked around to see who would be joining her on patrol.
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Posted: Tue May 26, 2009 2:59 pm
Following the deputy from the warriors den with a huge yawn, a spotted tom cat grumbled to himself about patrol first thing in the morning. Blue eyes gazed about camp eagerly for the cats who would be joining them, despite his sour murmuring. Milkspot enjoyed his sleep, but patrols felt like a mini adventure to him every time; as soon as his sleepiness wore off, he'd be just as excited as an apprentice going on their first tour of the territory. For now, though, his tail hung low with grogginess and he waited near the entrance of camp for the rest of the patrol to gather. As he waited, he noticed a familiarly chipper female also waiting. "Morning, Patchpelt," He mewed through another yawn, "are you going to be out on patrol too?"
He hoped so; with her around, things were bound to be exciting.
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Posted: Tue May 26, 2009 3:11 pm
She nodded as she panted trying to catch her breath. "Yus. Its my duty to patrol the border for spies just as well as the camp." She flopped down and looked around as they waited for the few stragglers to arrive. She liked the spotted he-cat. He didn't think she was strange like the others did and he always made patrols a little more fun. Her tail twitched behind her, swishing this way and that wildly with a mind of its own.
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Posted: Tue May 26, 2009 3:25 pm
Milkspot laughed at her spunk, this cat seemed to have boundless energy sometimes. His tail tip flickered with interest though, and he gave her a knowing grin. "So, who's the enemy today?" He mewed, perking his ears up confidently, "I'll help you keep an eye out!"
The spotted tom noticed their deputy coming towards them again with a couple more cats. He got to his paws and gave Patchpelt a gentle nudge as well, and waited for the deputy to give them the signal to leave.
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Posted: Tue May 26, 2009 4:07 pm
She kept quiet until they were alone again, trotting along on patrol. She turned to him and smiled, her eyes sparkling. "Hmm...the moths seem to be learning their lesson. I suppose we'll just have to keep a close eyes out for more of their sneakiness." The calico was a strange one, but it was hard to deny her loyalty and love for her adopted clan. She batted playfully at a stray leaf that tumbled past before looking back to her companion. "Suppose we come across Rouges or Bloodclanners?" It was clear that even this early her imagination was already in overdrive.
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