BLUE ON BLACK || checking up on badgers

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    "SkyClan!" The large maine coon's call can be heard throughout camp as he pads over to the center of the small clearing. His beryl necklace glimmers slightly in the sunlight and his bright golden gaze is wide, the tom was semi-anxious for this patrol. They were going to be checking out the orchard and seeing how the badger population was doing, he hadn't even dared to look himself recently... Admittedly he was a tad bit fearful that... well the numbers would be concerning. He really did hope the badgers would leave on their own but there was a strange feeling in his gut that told him he'd have to fight. Fighting meant there would be bloodshed, not just for badgers, but cats too. Hell, lives could even be taken by the huge black and white creatures. He just hoped StarClan would bless them with a miracle and they wouldn't find a mass of badgers awaiting them at the orchard. "Going to be checking out the orchard so we can decide whether to fight back or wait in hopes of the creatures leaving, if you'd wish to join me please come see me! We'll be leaving in just a few moments."


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    promise me no promises —— tags.