[PRIV.] ❅ ℇᴠєʀℂlaɴ - ℂlaɴ øƒ ᴛʜᴇ Ƥɪɴєs ❅: Rᴏʟᴇ-Pʟᴀʏ Tʜʀᴇᴀᴅ (Sɪɢɴ-Uᴘ Lɪɴᴋ Iɴsɪᴅᴇ)

OOC;; Wait. I'm confused, is sky a rouge going to join Everclan and become Its medicine cat apprentice, or is she already the apprentice. Because in the last post she was in, she was in the forest...

IC;;

Silverhawk blinks, slightly surprised at the sudden compliment. "Thank you Robinstar, I do my best." the tom dips his head in appreciation, smiling slightly, glad to hear that he was doing well. To be honest, there was timed in which he doubted Robinstar's decision to make him deputy. Though it was mostly because he was known to act first, and ask questions later. Though now being deputy has taught him to slow down and think. Silverhawk shakes his head a little, clearing his head. The silver tabby then turns and pads towards the enterance, he gazes at the two warriors, holding back a sigh when Goldensoul manages to shake off dirt onto Spottedbreeze. 'Oh she isn't going to like that.' He thinks, knowing full well that the she-cat hates her fur being dirty.

"Looks like we're ready to go." The deputy decides to not comment on what just happened, thinking it would be better to let them sort it out themselves. Silverhawk glances at Goldensoul with his pale blue eyes, "Lead on,"

Ooc: yes, she's a rogue and is certainly napping near the border- later to become a medicine cat apprentice .3.

Spottedbreeze sighed dramatically while gazing at what appeared to be ruined fur to her. Keeping her jaw shut tight, she looked for Goldensoul's sign to lead his role as patrol leader. The tom nodded to them both, ignoring the she-cat's annoyed expression as he turned to meet the East end of EverClan's border. Head East, end North, he told himself. His tail gave a short wave as he headed off in this direction, although not thinking about his quickening pace. He was already leaving Spottedbreeze far behind.

"Slow down!" she meowed hastily, watching as he flinched and stopped. She didn't want to sprint the whole way there and back or else he'd likely tire the other two cats out before they could get the chance to focus on a hunt. "I know you can run for a million tail-lengths but some of us can't." she sighed. He nodded in understanding, finding a happy-medium for the both of them. Turns out Spottedbreeze needed about a hundred heartbeats before she could settle in at a faster trot. She was gathering in scents and sounds a lot more than Goldensoul was, having taught to be much more alert after being a loner for so long. Nothing so far. Not like we're that near the border anyway. She told herself. I really hope there's not a rogue. I wish I could be somewhere where it won't remind me of my father. Flashbacks of her sickly father ruled her mind as she unconsciously followed Goldensoul. Her face didn't show that she was troubled, more of focused and serious.

She sat up, well, as much as she could. Her eyes darting around with a frown, her hetero colored eyes took in the landscape and her ears taking in the sounds. Sky bit her lip trying to make out where the voices were.

Sure, she's at the base of a tree.

Sky screeched and slammed into the tree trunk. "D---it." she swore under her breath. She had guessed cats were near her, just not so close as to actually see her. "No.. This is rogue territory." she mewed, "And if it's not your markers need refreshing."

"Fine.. Only becuase I know I'd lose." She muttered, the tom would probably kill her if they did squabble. Her ribs jutted out of her brown and white fur, Sky flattened her ear moving the tuft of fur away that covers her blue eye. The two different colored eyes trained on him, "What's your name?" she mewed, small talk seemed appropriate seeing as he must've been awkward for almost begging her not to fight. I bet he pities me. she guessed.

Silverhawk falls into a pace behind the two warriors, easily keeping up. The silver tabby tom pirks his ears at the faint sound of what could be... A screech maybe? The sound had been very distant, possibly at the northern border. "Keep an eye out when we get more close to the northern border," The deputy alerts the two other warriors, just in case they hadn't heard the sound. As the near the eastern border Silverhawk keeps his mouth open, checking for scents and places among the border that smell like it needs re-marking. He pauses at a fern bush, noticing that the marker was fainter, so he quickly marks it before continuing on and following the patrol.

The tom-cat couldn't help but for briefly feel like a warrior once again, free from the many responsibilities of deputy. 'As nice as it was being a warrior, I wouldn't give up being deputy for all the prey in the world.' Silverhawk smiles to himself, thinking of when he was a kit, on how him and Hawkpaw would constantly play leader and deputy. 'Though this is far from a game,' He reminds himself,

"Sky..." She mewed after a hesitant moment, she couldn't help but side step away from him. Her neck fur bristling with silent fear. Great Starclan.. They are going to hold me against my will, just like those rumors! Sky thought with an uneasy glance towards the tom.

"Why would you have to hurt me? I don't attack unless someone honestly deserves it.. And even then I feel guilty." She murmured, biting her lip at the thought of the tom attacking her. She was built to run and jump around, not fight. Even now she couldn't run with such an empty stomach. Though she kept the same distance between them her shoulders sagged a bit after a moment of forcing herself to relax enough to her get neck fur down.

The tom lead on for quite a while, however was paying too much attention to marking and staying a little bit ahead of the other two cats. He recalled the weird screeching sound and looked back to nod at the deputy. "Good catch." he commented, turning slightly as the went along the edge to begin the march toward the Northern border. "Nothing else out of the ordinary?" he tilted his head sideways at Spottedbreeze as he meowed. She simply shook her head. She had caught the noise too, however let Silverhawk say something about it. Her maw kept open for a while. Only older scents of prey caught her senses as she moved along.

Goldensoul stopped in his tracks, almost stepping out of the territory just to get a better whiff of the scent. "Rogue. Not recent, but I smell it." he demeanor changed suddenly, as if more urgent to carry on and finding this cat fast. They had kits and a queen, so this type of danger was to be terminated quickly. Okay, not necessarily like death or anything, but either they're in or they're out. Spottedbreeze checked the same spot, getting the same reaction but her shoulders were raised uncomfortably and her ears heated up slightly in fear. Goldensoul and Spottedbreeze began to track the smell down, wanting to know if they ever did actually reach their border enough to show that they wanted to cause trouble.

She nodded obediently as she slid in behind the tom through the entrance. Sky glanced around nervously, new fur spiking through her. Help! I don't belong here! They are going to kill me! Her mind screamed shuffling after him awkwardly.