{$title} A search party looks for Leech after Rosepaw is rescued from drowning.

Takes place shortly after this thread.
The urgent shuffle of paws scraped against the dirt before coming to a stop at the river's edge. The setting sun bathed everything in an orange glow—not the most ideal time for something like this. Then again, there never would have been an ideal time. Adderfang wished he didn't have to do this at all.
Wavesong had told him what happened—how Rosepaw had fallen into the river, how Leechpaw was still missing. The girl had been shaken and exhausted. There hadn't been much else to get out of her in that state, so Wave's account of what happened would have to be enough.
These kits had no business leaving camp alone. No business being near the river, especially without proper skills. Some parts of the water were too dangerous for young swimmers, even on the warmest days. A heavy sigh marked the start of what was bound to be a long night.
Adderfang is quick to step up and put some sense of organization to their efforts. His eyes drifted over the patrol that had assembled. "We're going to split up to cover more ground. Bay." If the scouting trip had proven anything, it was that Bay was reliable. The only other cats Adderfang trusted to keep Pikestar from falling in or getting lost Wavesong and himself. Smokewreath, unfortunately, was not here to do that a second time. "Fishgaze. Pikestar. You all form a party." He hesitated briefly, eyeing the RiverClan leader, waiting for any objections. If Pike had a better idea, Adderfang would've listened. Still, he figured it best to keep some space between them for now. Sorting things out with Pike would have to wait.
"Peachtrot, you're with Wave and me." Peachy was reliable—if a bit too optimistic. Adderfang would rather keep Wave by his side. With that pairings were settled, as long as there weren't any complaints.
And there had better not be. They couldn't afford to waste time bickering.
Transparency needs to be had and Adder knows that if he doesn't address the difficult topics, no one will. Even if Leech could swim, there are parts of the river unsuited for young cats. By now Adder's hopes are low. The tension tightens in his shoulders. "We should check breakpoints in the current where he could've... washed..." He moves on quickly, "Just be thorough."
"We'll start where Rosepaw fell in, then spread out in different directions, sweeping along the river. One of us will break from the group to fetch the other if we find anything. Otherwise, when the sun sets, we meet back here." He shifted his weight, tail flicking impatiently. "Anything to add? Be quick. We do not have the luxury of time."
___________________ There wasn't a wrong or a right he could choose
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He did what he had to do ________________
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"speech" - thoughts
@PIKESTAR @Wavesong @Bay @Peachtrot @Fishgaze
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Adderfang he/him & riverclan
𓆟 Chocolate ticked tabby w/ amber eyes. Peppered with scars. Deep gash across the right side of his face exposing one canine slightly. Missing left ear.
𓆟 Deep gravelly voice that might unsettle others.
𓆟 Would and will kill a man.
𓆟 Peaceful and healing powerplay permitted. For other powerplays, DM.
𓆟 Fur smells faintly of river reeds and damp earth.
penned by Scarlet​
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