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Post by Willow on Jun 3, 2020 10:14:41 GMT -5
Flamesky nodded “I think so too. The camp is destroyed but at least now we’ll be able to do some upgrades.” He replied before grabbing the other end of the stick and helping Brokenwing carry it |
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Post by Foxstar26 on Jun 3, 2020 10:54:09 GMT -5
Shardfury nodded to Ghostscreech and moved to follow him out of camp. He was a little apprehensive about going back to the twoleg place but he knew it well.
Flamestrike nodded to his patrol before leading them towards the fourtrees once they were out of camp. He hoped the fire hadn’t reached the far and their might be prey in that area of the territory.
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Post by 🌙Moonpower🌙 on Jun 3, 2020 10:58:11 GMT -5
(Uhhh....we're going to Fourtrees?)
Thrushwing followed after his son.
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Post by Willow on Jun 3, 2020 11:01:45 GMT -5
Willowsong followed after Shardfury quickly.
Nettlepatch headed out of the camp to hunt, hoping to bring something back for Mistlight and her kits.
Seafoam padded over to the warriors den and began to clean up the debris.
Blizzardstorm licked Squirreltail's ear before moving to work on the burnt nursery. He would make it even better than before for his kits!
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Post by Foxstar26 on Jun 3, 2020 11:07:10 GMT -5
Not to the fourtrees, just the territory in that direction)
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Post by Foxstar26 on Jun 3, 2020 11:08:46 GMT -5
Deerleap hurried after Nettlepatch. “Hey! Do you mind if I come with you?” She asked him, wanting to get out of camp and do something productive.
Flamestrike led the way through the territory, pausing once they got closer to an area the fire hadn’t touched as much. He lifted his head to scent for prey.
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Post by 🌙Moonpower🌙 on Jun 3, 2020 11:10:31 GMT -5
(Ok, cause I was going say: Fourtrees is claimed by ShadowClan right now and Bumbleskip's patrol is still there.)
Thrushwing parted his jaws once out in the territory to scent for prey. He flicked his ear, hoping they could find something, but the devastation to the territory even chipped at his optimism.
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Post by Foxstar26 on Jun 3, 2020 11:12:00 GMT -5
I know. I just figured since the fourtrees didn’t burn the thunder’s territory around it should be not burned as wel)
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Post by 🌙Moonpower🌙 on Jun 3, 2020 11:15:35 GMT -5
(Even though all of it should've been burned. ShadowClan should not have been so lucky  ) |
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Post by Willow on Jun 3, 2020 11:16:31 GMT -5
Nettlepatch looked at Deerleap in surprise "Oh, sure. I was just going to see if there was any prey around. I have low hopes but I don't want my sister and her kits to go hungry." he fretted quietly, quickening his pace towards the edge of the territory.
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Bisexual
badfrog
Squish squash, sling that slang. I'm always right back at ya, like my... BOOMERANG!
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Post by badfrog on Jun 3, 2020 11:20:01 GMT -5
(Anywhere for me to jump in with Ashflower?)
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Post by 🌙Moonpower🌙 on Jun 3, 2020 11:24:30 GMT -5
(She can join Flamestrike's and Thrushwing's hunting patrol if you want, Frog!)
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Post by Foxstar26 on Jun 3, 2020 11:29:32 GMT -5
Yeah throw her in with them!)
Deerleap nodded. “Then we better come back with a big mouse for them.” She purred with a slight challenge. They needed to feed the queens and kits bad.
Flamestrike movedbaway from the patrol a few feet before smelling the air again. He defended the faint scent of a squrriel and moved to follow it.
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Bisexual
badfrog
Squish squash, sling that slang. I'm always right back at ya, like my... BOOMERANG!
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Post by badfrog on Jun 3, 2020 11:35:12 GMT -5
(Okay!!)
Ashflower, following closely behind Flamestrike and Thrushwing, couldn't help but feel saddened by the desolation of Thunderclan's territory at the hands of the fire. Usually the she-cat was able to pick up the scent of prey rather quickly on patrol, but now she was left with only the bleakest hope for something to catch.
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Post by 🌙Moonpower🌙 on Jun 3, 2020 11:35:40 GMT -5
Thrushwing spotted his son pad off and quietly padded after him in case he could help. When he caught the scent of a squirrel, he perked up. Finally, they found some prey!
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Post by Willow on Jun 3, 2020 11:38:46 GMT -5
Nettlepatch purred, "That sounds perfect." he mewed, the she-cat's confidence instilling him with some of his own. "Let's go!"
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Post by Foxstar26 on Jun 3, 2020 11:51:24 GMT -5
Flamestrike flicked his tail to his father, motioning them to each go around a separate way, hoping if they found the squirrel they could corner it.
Deerleap nodded. “Where do you wanna go?” She asked him. “Maybe the tallpines are undamage?” She suggested
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Bisexual
badfrog
Squish squash, sling that slang. I'm always right back at ya, like my... BOOMERANG!
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Post by badfrog on Jun 3, 2020 11:55:41 GMT -5
Ashflower, seeing Thrushwing perk up, did the same. As she did so, she caught the faint scent of the squirrel that the father-son duo had found. The warrior notice Flamestrike flick his tail, so she decided to follow Thrushwing after the squirrel. Finally, she was beginning to feel hopefully about this patrol's hunting endeavor.
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Post by Willow on Jun 3, 2020 12:06:56 GMT -5
Nettlepatch flicked his ears in thought. "It's probably unlikely that they were untouched, but they may be less damaged that the territory closer to the other clans so we can head there."
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Post by 🌙Moonpower🌙 on Jun 3, 2020 12:13:47 GMT -5
Thrushwing glanced back at Ashflower, flicking his ear to let her know he knew she was there. Honestly, three warriors going after one piece of prey was little excessive, but these were desperate times. They couldn't risk this squirrel getting away and the queens and kits going hungry. He stalked off at Flamestrike's signal, keeping quiet in the undergrowth.
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Bisexual
badfrog
Squish squash, sling that slang. I'm always right back at ya, like my... BOOMERANG!
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Post by badfrog on Jun 3, 2020 12:29:02 GMT -5
As the three of them stalked for the squirrel, Ashflower prepared herself for anything that could happen. If the squirrel were to escape from Thrushwing and Flamestrike, she would be ready to quickly chase after it, hopefully catching it.
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Post by Moonblazer on Jun 3, 2020 12:38:45 GMT -5
Vixenflame watched the rest of the patrol stalk the squirrel, deciding to track any other prey scents in an attempt to get more prey. She sniffed through the burnt foliage with a grimace, but did catch a trace of mouse along the way.
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Post by 🌙Moonpower🌙 on Jun 3, 2020 12:42:04 GMT -5
(Wait, there's a Vixenflame in ThunderClan?)
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Post by Willow on Jun 3, 2020 12:46:04 GMT -5
I think it's Vixenrose. )
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Post by 🌙Moonpower🌙 on Jun 3, 2020 12:49:08 GMT -5
(Ok. I was a little worried I copied the name in ShadowClan)
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Post by Foxstar26 on Jun 3, 2020 13:05:58 GMT -5
Flamestrike soon saw the squirrel scuffling at the base of a only partially burned tree. He crouched, slowly moving forward, going very slow and cautiously.
“Sounds good.” Deerleap followed after the tom. It was nice to get out, try to get her mind off the destroyed camp. Even though the territory was destroyed also as least she felt useful out here.
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Post by Moonblazer on Jun 3, 2020 13:23:37 GMT -5
(Oh my god I keep doing that. Yes, it's Vixenrose. Sorry XD)
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Post by Icefire15 on Jun 3, 2020 13:27:15 GMT -5
Vixenflame just decided to join ThunderClan lol jk. I’m at work, so I can only do quick posts x.x we’re busy)
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Post by Willow on Jun 3, 2020 13:30:44 GMT -5
Bumbleskip chased her out for looking like Redspark. )
Nettlepatch returned his focus on their trek to the tallpines. His ears flattening as they approached and the trees here looked burned as well. "Looks like the fire did make it this far.. but at least the trees look like they're all standing still so there may be some birds around."
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Post by Icefire15 on Jun 3, 2020 19:39:18 GMT -5
Brokenwing started dragging the stick towards the camp entrance, dropping it as soon as it was out of the way, “You know, some of these branches and sticks can probably be used for the camp barrier.” She mewed, “Not all of them are completely burnt.”
Arcticbreeze let the others go after the squirrel and searched for her own prey, her jaws open to find some prey. She dropped into a crouch and started stalking the scent of a bird.
Ghostscreech led his patrol out of camp and through the territory towards twolegplace. (Twolegplace?)
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