Post by Zz on Jan 24, 2023 12:18:03 GMT -5
Oakpelt on Patrol with Jaynose, Birdflower, Goosefang, and Dovecreek
Oakpelt nodded with a grunt. "I hope we find him alive," she meowed gruffly, "Not that you'd make a bad Sage, but I don't trust Lilyhaze being the only medicine cat, not a big fan of her. And your apprentice, Breezepaw, can be a bit..." Oakpelt searched for the right word to describe Breezepaw, but fell empty.
Windpaw in Camp with [Open]
Windpaw sat near the apprentice den. His claws were flexing anxiously in and out. He was worried about what the patrol might find. Would they find Shrewshine alive and well? Injured? One thought lingered in his mind. Was Shrewshine dead? His tail swished along the floor as he continued to flex his claws in and out.
The tom had been pretty bored for most of the day already and hoped he could get out and do anything, something, except he also wanted company when he did so. Deciding to take matters into his own paws he glanced around the camp, trying to figure out if anyone would be opening to joining him for some training or hunting. When his eyes landed on Windpaw all by himself he gave a smile. I prefer his company to most. The tom would deny it if someone asked him about he but he had a bit of a crush on the other apprentice. Padding forward he nodded in greeting to the other apprentice. "Hello Windpaw. Would you be open to some training or hunting? I'm awfully bored."
