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I WON'T SMILE, BUT I'LL SHOW YOU MY TEETH
The storm last night had been more wind than rain, but that didn't mean it hadn't left it's mark on things come morning the next day. It'd been rough enough to dislodge of bunch of small rocks from the side of the quarry and to send a number of sticks and branches down into their camp. Nothing bad enough to have caused any damage, but it had certainly left the space far messier than he'd ever seen it before.
It would have been easy to just move past it and continue on with his day. Leave it for another warrior whose time wasn't so meticulously planned, but... more than Ghoststrikes desire to keep to the plan was his desire to see things done right. Why leave to another, what he could do for himself?
The tall, dark-eyed warrior took a moment to look around before letting out a long, steady exhale. His hunting lesson with Cinderpaw would have to wait a while. Just looking at this mess was making his skin itch.
"Looks like we're working extra hard for our breakfast this morning." he commented dully, before gesturing for the apprentice to follow him. "We'll set the larger branches aside and work them into the bramble wall atop the ravine later. Everything else gets hauled out to the forest." he instructed, before getting to work.
Lead by example.
OOC- apprentice tag but no need to wait! @Cinderpaw
thunderclan warrior- male - a towering dark tabby with a white mask and dark amber eyes.