ferris buller your my hero >> open, patrol

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  • [justify][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid #000000; width: 275px; overflow: auto][color=beige][size=8][font=georgia]Deer was a tad bit bored, there for, she thought leading a patrol wouldn't be a bad idea. She loved walking around the territory from time to time, plus she was doing good for the Covenant. The light brown tabby lifted her muzzle into the air, catching scents of others as the small camp bustled around with activity. Surely there'd be someone who was willing to join her on a patrol. "Anyone want to go on a border patrol with me?" The friendly she inquired, sparkling olive hued eyes raking across the camp grounds in search of approaching members.


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    [align=center]"Cool, count me in!" Soul the polar bear roared haplily. It was awkward to see the polar bear run to the she-cat that was less than half his size. "Border patrol, right? Yeah."


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    ( Soul Evans )( The covenant )( Deputy )( Extreme )
    ( Possession & Afterlife Spirits [4,9] )
    ( Name in [color=black]#620000
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    [color=black]"I'll go, yeah."

    Panpipes volunteered, tall ears shifting into a vertical position as he caught Deersong's summons. He didn't have much planned for the day, honestly, and a border patrol sounded as good an opportunity than any. Blinking once, he nodded to Deersong and Soul, awaiting any other felines to join.

  • [size=13pt][glow=black,2,300]❝ Periwinkle ❞[/glow][/size]
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; width: 450px;][align=center]"Count me in!" Periwinkle mewed, heading on over. It was getting warmer, and warmth was a great step towards spring, or at least it seemed. The cheetah seriously missed the heat...
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  • [justify]"It's so nice to see you young cats eager to go on patrols." Southsun meowed cheerily, trotting over to join the assembled group. "Bit of a shame there aren't any apprentices though. Lazy generation, if you ask me." Apprentices needed to take more initiative. It was a rewarding learning experience to lead a patrol as an apprentice. "Count me in."[/justify]


  • [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px transparent;overflow: auto; width: 230px; height: 200px; text-transform: lowercase;][justify]Fangstar slowly walked over, a purr rising in the back of his throat. It was nice to finally see the warriors actually making patrols on their own. Not too long ago, the cougar was the only one hosting patrols. "I'll join," The co-leader simply stated.
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    #mockingpawlove


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    "Yo South, there are actually a few apprentices here." Soul said.


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    ( Soul Evans )( The covenant )( Deputy )( Extreme )
    ( Possession & Afterlife & Spirits [4,9] )
    ( Name in [color=black]#620000
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  • [justify]"Eh, there's one." Southsun grunted, shrugging a shoulder. He cast a glance toward the apprentices den. "And the medicine cat apprentice, at that. You might as well trade places with them. You're more suited to be a warrior than they are, the lazy youngsters." [/justify]

  • [justify][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid #000000; width: 275px; overflow: auto][color=beige][size=8][font=georgia]A small grin twinkled upon the light brown tabby's facial features as Southsun made the comment about their 'lazy generation'. It was always amusing to see warriors speak in that manner about youngsters, but then again, there were some apprentices who took their work seriously. The female flickered her hazel gaze around the group, feeling satisfied with the amount of Covenant members she had gathered to go on the patrol. "Alright, this looks like a good number. Lets go!" Deersong concluded, pivoting swiftly on a heal before trotting towards the entrance with expectations for her clanmates to follow her out.

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    Co-leader -- The Covenant -- Male -- Difficult -- Multiple Possessions

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    [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px transparent;overflow: auto; width: 230px; height: 200px; text-transform: lowercase;][justify]Half paying attention to Soul's and Southsun's conversation, Fangstar followed behind Deersong. The only apprentice he knew to be active was his daughter, Mockingpaw. Other than that, the cougar didn't see many other apprentices around.
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  • [justify][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid #000000; width: 275px; overflow: auto][color=beige][size=8][font=georgia] Deersong trotted further into the Covenant's territory, inhaling and exhaling the scents of the woodlands surrounding them. Ah, she had always enjoyed getting out of camp and just patrolling the territory. Weather it was with a group or just herself, she loved to explore, even if it was in a place she thrived in. The warrior weaved around a withered shrub and continued onward towards the borders.

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    She just sucked in and stopped herself from snapping back. She hated fighting. Not because the others got hurt a shit, but because it didn't seem like the best way to solve problems.Padding after Deersong, the apprentice sniffed.




    #mockingpawlove

  • [justify]Southsun plodded along after Deersong at a brisk pace, eager to be out in the territory amidst the trees and the fresh air. [/justify]

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    #Whipstar Leader of the Covenant - 5.5 years old


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    In the meanwhile, there was a mysterious creeping noise, of a feline padding precariously close to the border. In his sturdy jaws was a mouse, something that would make an excellent snack later.


    OOC: someone should attack this mysterious cat for the lol's



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    A brisk breeze jutted around Deersong's agile figure as she lead the patrol onward, taking in the sharp yet faint scent of pine that traveled with the chilly winter wind. A quire of starlings sang their melodic songs up above and soon, the sound of rushing water from a near by stream mingled with the high-pitched notes of the birds. Deersong bunched her hind muscles and sprang up and over a fallen oak tree that was laid before her, blocking the patrol's path. Landing neatly on all four paws and into fresh powered snow, the light brown tabby kept her two large triangulated appendages pricked, catching more sounds of the living enchantment of a forest.


    Soon, the patrol arrived at the border. Deersong slipped out of the bare shrub branches, hazel optics catching a figure whom of which she couldn't quite recognize. The warrior narrowed her optics, claws partially sheathed and pelt beginning to prickle. She moved around to see the tomcat's face and felt her fur growing hot to hot. Crap, if she hadn't noticed it was her leader, she would have attacked him. That, my friends, would not have been good. "Greetings Whipstar." Deersong mused with a slight chuckle. She hoped nobody else noticed her hostile behavior. [color=brown]"Though you were someone else for a moment."

  • [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; background-image: url(http://i41.tinypic.com/2rnhh01.jpg);background-position: center; width: 450px; height: 115px; border-top: 6px solid #24201a; border-bottom: 6px solid #24201a;][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: center; width: 450px; font-size: 33pt; font-family: georgia; text-shadow: 0pt 0pt 10pt#000000; letter-spacing: -2pt; margin-top: 10px;]MOCKINGPAW[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: center; width: 410px; font-size: 8.5pt; letter-spacing: 2pt;] NO KILL/CAPTURE UNLESS APPROVED 7 MOONS MEDICINE CAT APP. THE COVENANT [/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 410px; overflow: auto; margin-top: -5px; cursor: url(http://cur.cursors-4u.net/others/oth-7/oth641.cur), auto][justify][sup]
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    #mockingpawlove

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    #Whipstar Leader of the Covenant - 5.5 years old


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    Nearly aiming a well-practiced rake for the other warrior's face, the leader caught the scent of his Clanmates just in tie. He merely sat up, twitching his whiskers for a moment.


    Whipstar was alone much of the time anyway—it was standard behavior for him. For a leader, he had a strange preference for not socializing with the masses. "To have some time without others treading on my tail," he calmly replied to Mockingpaw, shooting an amused look at Deersong. "I see you're leading a patrol. Mind if I tag along?"



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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent bordercolor=#000000 borderwidth=0px; border:0px solid #494949; background:#; padding:0px; font-family: arial; font-size: 8pt; text-align:justify; width:405px; height:; overflow:;]"Mhm," Mocking replied, in her usual, slightly sarcatic voice. "We'd love to have you join." The short tabby offered a tiny, rare smile.





    #mockingpawlove

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    #Whipstar Leader of the Covenant - 5.5 years old


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    "I can tell by the sheer eagerness on your face," Whipstar drawled. "Well, then, shall we get going?"



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