training at the border of ShadowClan!

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    Bloominhflower jumped off of the high rock and waited for the cats and Wolfsong to show up.

    The brown tom calmly strolled forward along behind the female guard, his hazel eyes narrowed at the border of the territory.



    {ooc; Willow, didn't you mean border in the title? :3 It's border, not boulder, dear.}

    Occ: Yea, sorry on mobile on a bus is bad for my typing!
    Ic: Bloomingflower nodded to the other guard.

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    Lingeringpaw says,
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    Two eyes blinked in the shadows, one a crimson color, the other an icy aquamarine. They were attached to a ebony feline's body, a Thunderclanner, thank Starclan. "Sorry, I forgot which way was Shadowclan...I haven't patrolled here in a very long time...but it's good to be here again...so many cats have been joining that I've met it's not even funny..." Intoxicatingcrimson mewed, padding up to the two guards. The slender build of the female warrior was hard to see in the shadows, but in daylight she had a hard time blending in. Following the coal warrior was a silver shaded tabby apprentice with ocean colored eyes, which were bright and cheery, thankfully. Lingeringpaw had been going insane for a while, but she had seemed to recover, so she was now ready to whip the world. "I haven't patrolled here before, but it's a good learning experience, right?" the apprentice meowed, her ears perked for any signs of Shadowclan.
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    Petalbreeze came up on the growing group. "May I come along?" If she was going to do this, she would show her skills to the best.

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    Bloomingflower nodded at the she-cat and started. "Welcome everyone! We are going to start know so lets do it." She meowed. "first, tell me what you can smell?" She asked.



    The head guard kept his distance, allowing Bloomingflower to take the reins and lead the cats in the lesson. He opted to stand at the back and glance around in his own patrol of sorts.




    [justify][size=7pt]Fishwhisker always enjoyed hunting by herself, the smell of the forest around her and the light sense that there were eyes watching her. Fur stuck out in all directions, twitchy eyes scanning the ground as careful paws were placed on the damp dirt. In the distance she could see a patrol, they stood so precariously around the Shadowclan border as though willing a cat to jump out at them.
    "Would you mind if I were to join you?" it hardly took any time for the messily-groomed she-cat to bound through the undergrowth and burst right into the middle of the cats.[/justify]

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    Lingeringpaw perked her ears and nodded to Fishwhisker, then opened her maw to scent the air. "Shadowclan..obviously...a stale scent of badger..must be a couple moons old and...um...it smells like a Shadowclan patrol came along here about a few hours ago...otherwise I can't scent much else.." the silver shaded tabby apprentice mewed, looking at her mentor, who nodded approvingly.
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    Petalbreeze nodded at the apprentice's analysis. "Seems that we know what is here now." She frowned, "Can we move on. No cat is coming."

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    She drew the scents over her tongue, sorting out each scent with efficiency. The badger scent was indeed stale- most likely chased out long ago, or even passing through. No worry there. Lots of shadowclan scent, to be expected. She tried to sort out the different individual scents, and where exactly they had gone.[/fancypost]

    Bloomingflower hissed at Petalbreeze. "You, must be patient! This is why every clan cat or just cat can just run in and do what every you want! This is how you do a protol! First make the boulder then check for any signs of cats. What happens when you see a cat on the boulder?" She asked her voice pricked with uneasy Ness.

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    Lingeringpaw says,
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    "First you approach the trespasser cautiously..ask their state of business, and if they don't have a good one chase them off the border and or claw their ears off?" questioned Lingeringpaw, her head tipped sideways in a adorable kitten-like look of confusion. Crimson, aka Intoxicatingcrimson chuckled at her apprentice confusion and gave Bloomingdlower a look that clearly said, 'Is she right, I'm a little rusty myself...'
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    Petalbreeze sighed, moving to the back of the small group. Was she supposed to be more cautious? She walked this path almost everyday! The she-cat frowned, she already knew each scent one by one. The badger had come from Shadowclan, was spooked by a wandering twoleg, and went straight back to the clan it came from. She was there for that, as she was most. "Whatever, you wouldn't know a kit from a badger," she mumbled inaudible under her breath.

    Bloomingflower glared at the she-cat. "You better watch your mouth I am a guard not a disrespect warrior that doesn't know her place. So, you better watch it." She meowed coldly. Right know she was not in the mood for anyone bad attudies.

    Petalbreeze turned back and gave a sneering look. She had been blasted with assignments lately. She was having a very hard time sleeping, so she was very irritable. Her paws ached from seemingly endless walking. "Bloomingflower," the she-cat hissed, "I'm loyal to Thunderclan. But I will not put up with you and the run-on mouth of yours." Petalbreeze really hated some cats... and the only ones she did hate got the full blow of her anger.