More than ever : open, border patrol

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    Clans did these sorts of things, if he recalled correctly. And gen had heard there was a recent raid, just before he had joined. So if they wanted to not have any more raids, they'd need to make sure their borders were well kept.


    "Does anyone want to go on a border patrol with me?" The shepherd called out. He had yet to meet all the people of this group, hopefully this would help.

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    She needed to stretch her legs and what better way to do that than to accompany this male on his border patrol? Lifting herself to her paws the savage goddess lumbered forward, her pads blackening and burning the foliage there to a crisp. Vibrant white eyes lingered upon the male, looking him over before parting her jaws to speak. I shall accompany you. She did not know the male, but she would not allow that to deter her.
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    [center][fancypost=width:80%; font-size: 9; text-align: justify;]The small feline's head raised at the call, vivid gaze narrowing in contemplation. After a few moments of hard thinking, Eggy whirled around to face the male. "I'll go!" Eggnog announced with a proud puff of his chest. His stubby legs carried him over to where the older members were. The cream kitten paused next to Ceasefire, an expectant look in his caramel gaze. He was going to protect the new people, sure, they were older, but he was here the longest. He knew his stuff. Kinda.