Hunting Patrol- for all windclanners!

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    Amberclaw watched at Icepelt came back."No luck?" she asked sympathetically.

    Icepelt shrugged. "She got away." She told her friend as she sheated her claws again. "I think we should go find that loner out of territory. We'll be serving our clan. I'm not sure how many times that loner could of been in our territory. Hunting maybe." She flicked her tail. Her face was serious showing that she really wanted to protect her clan. Plus she was curious about that she-cat loner and wanted to find more out about her. So taking a friend would be helpful.

    Amberclaw looked at Burrkit."I guess she'll just have to come with us." she replied to Icepelt.

    Ooc: :P yeah, and sorry I was away for so long D:


    Ic: Burrkit purred quietly, glad she wasn't being sent back to camp. She Looked around at all the warriors, flicking her tail in front of her mouth.

    triss94 wrote:


    OOC: They've been out on patrol for a while already.


    Yes but Strikeheart you are welcome to join us on this next adventure if you read the last couple of posts it might help you understand a bit more of what we are doing. :D


    IC: Icepelt looked unsure. "It's your idea." She meowed. Turning away just hinted that she was ok with bringing the kit along but didn't want to get into trouble with her leader if the kit was hurt or found missing. She flicked her tail signaling for Amberclaw to follow her to the border where the mottle ginger she-cat disappeared. She started to bound steadily there.

    Ooc: :D


    Ic: Burrkit whipped her tail away from her jaws, flicking something red onto the ground. She sprang after Icepelt eagerly, her pawsteps not making a sound.

    Icepelt carefully slowed to let Burrkit gain up to be running close behind her so she won't get lost. The moor was plain and warm wind brushed their faces and fur as the bounded slowly across towards the border.

    As she ran, Burrkit sank her claws into a dark green leaf, not bothering to slow her pace. She looked towards the border, but she was unsure where they would cross into.

    She slowed down as they were near the border and walked the rest of the way there so that Burrkit wouldn't get too tired as looking at the setting sun she had been out of camp most of the day.
    She waited at the border for Amberclaw to get here.

    Burrkit stopped by Icepelt and kneaded the ground with her paws, sticky from the juices of the leaf. She began to draw in the scents of her surrounding as she waited.

    "Ok. Just so you know. Depending on how long we stay out of territory the clan may treat us hostile when we come back..." Icepelt meowed. "We might not even be allowed to return." She sighed. If that did happen it would be all your thought.

    Burrkit's eyes shifted fro Icepelt to something over the border, and she decided that, if they really might not be able to come back, she come clean to these two warriors.

    Amberclaw looked at Icepelt."Why wouldn't we be able to come back?" she asked curiously, although she thought she should know the answer by now.

    "I know It would be all my fault but they would think we were traitors to leave our clan in the first place. Or they may of just not wanted us to come back if we left without permission. But this is something that must be done now. It won't take long. " Icepelt meowed. Her gaze never looked at Burrkit or Amberclaw but she padded over the border and turned around to see if the others would follow.