
Exit
With bellies full and the daylight at their backs, the tabby led the way out of camp.
Travel
It seemed he had been paired with a responsible bunch and he could thank Starclan for that. The venture, while long, was familiar enough. We've been here awhile now haven't we? It was an intriguing realization. No matter what time regular border checks kept Skyclan secure, and besides, he loved a good workout. It doubled as training for his new student. He had promised to help Creampaw become the best apprentice. The thought brought a spark of joy to his expression.
Before long, the distant bubbling of water greeted them. His short ears angled forward, relieved to hear nothing unusual. Hoping to get there and back before sunset, he picked up the pace, pushing several steps ahead of the group. Soon enough a familiar tree came to view its dead limbs clawing at the sky like snakes. The eerie landmark told him they had reached the point to veer off toward the stretch of grass by Thunderclan.
He shifted course without a word, weaving his way through the landscape. Keeping strictly to its edges as he guided his fellow Skyclanners. The atmosphere always felt strange here. It was a short patch, sure, but the silence was unnerving compared to the vibrant hum of the rest of the woods. Still, he would not dwell on it long.
Arrival
In a blink of an eye, they arrived. Pausing politely he waited for the others to catch up. When the tips of ears emerged he pressed forward again.
The scent line was old and faint from time. It needed a refresh. His pale paws halted as his nose twitched, angling a tufted head left before setting on a direction. He flicked his plush tail in a simple signal. "Alright, we are finally here friends." He called back over his shoulder. "Let's keep things civil and freshen up the border." Pausing his mind lit up with an additional objective. "If you get the opportunity make sure to hunt." Couldn't hurt after they had partaken in depleting it heartily.
Nodding toward @Creamkit , he padded over to a hollowed stump nestled in tall grasses. Brushing his body along the backside, tapping his tail gently against it before nuzzling the bark. Lowering his jaw, he made sure Skyclan scent was applied evenly.
Once satisfied, he moved on to the next marker, legs in motion but eyes sharply scanning the far side of the border. Keeping a cool head the older warrior called to his apprentice. "What can you smell out here?" Holding up his chin high the cream feline spoke encouragingly. False confidence rolling in his strut, carefully draped over the caution lingering within.
OOC
Patrol members - @Mousefang @cygnetscratch @Creamkit
Peacefully passing by Skyclan patrol. Ensuring no curious paws have travelled over the border. Not a PAFP
Feel free to jump in!
With bellies full and the daylight at their backs, the tabby led the way out of camp.
Travel
It seemed he had been paired with a responsible bunch and he could thank Starclan for that. The venture, while long, was familiar enough. We've been here awhile now haven't we? It was an intriguing realization. No matter what time regular border checks kept Skyclan secure, and besides, he loved a good workout. It doubled as training for his new student. He had promised to help Creampaw become the best apprentice. The thought brought a spark of joy to his expression.
Before long, the distant bubbling of water greeted them. His short ears angled forward, relieved to hear nothing unusual. Hoping to get there and back before sunset, he picked up the pace, pushing several steps ahead of the group. Soon enough a familiar tree came to view its dead limbs clawing at the sky like snakes. The eerie landmark told him they had reached the point to veer off toward the stretch of grass by Thunderclan.
He shifted course without a word, weaving his way through the landscape. Keeping strictly to its edges as he guided his fellow Skyclanners. The atmosphere always felt strange here. It was a short patch, sure, but the silence was unnerving compared to the vibrant hum of the rest of the woods. Still, he would not dwell on it long.
Arrival
In a blink of an eye, they arrived. Pausing politely he waited for the others to catch up. When the tips of ears emerged he pressed forward again.
The scent line was old and faint from time. It needed a refresh. His pale paws halted as his nose twitched, angling a tufted head left before setting on a direction. He flicked his plush tail in a simple signal. "Alright, we are finally here friends." He called back over his shoulder. "Let's keep things civil and freshen up the border." Pausing his mind lit up with an additional objective. "If you get the opportunity make sure to hunt." Couldn't hurt after they had partaken in depleting it heartily.
Nodding toward @Creamkit , he padded over to a hollowed stump nestled in tall grasses. Brushing his body along the backside, tapping his tail gently against it before nuzzling the bark. Lowering his jaw, he made sure Skyclan scent was applied evenly.
Once satisfied, he moved on to the next marker, legs in motion but eyes sharply scanning the far side of the border. Keeping a cool head the older warrior called to his apprentice. "What can you smell out here?" Holding up his chin high the cream feline spoke encouragingly. False confidence rolling in his strut, carefully draped over the caution lingering within.
OOC
Patrol members - @Mousefang @cygnetscratch @Creamkit
Peacefully passing by Skyclan patrol. Ensuring no curious paws have travelled over the border. Not a PAFP


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