Patrol Thread [Open]

[Raven]

Dawn Patrol: Lead by Longclaw, Ghostfur, Open
Sunhigh Patrol: Open
Dusk Patrol: Open
Wiry tom held his eyes skyward. Thinking darkly on things to come. His amber eyes glazed over with memories, oh how he wished it weren't teh way it was. If he had never been born in Shadowclan. He'd probably be leading a happy, loyal life with Rosethorn. But if he had never been in Shadowclan, he might never have met Rosethorn that one day. Dawn sunlight streaked the midnight blue sky. Starclan began to fade away. He glanced about looking for his and Fernstar's warriors. Ready to arrange patrols for the first time.

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[{Snarky}]

Ghostfur padded hesitantly over to her new deputy, Longclaw. Following his gaze to the fading StarClan, she let her sharp yellow eyes take in the sunrise. She sat next to him, letting her tail curl itself around her paws in the normal sitting position. "Congratulations. I assume you're organizing patrols? I may be a queen but, until I have kits of my own, I'm glad to help in any way I can." Her claws unsheathed and sheathed again, scratching short marks into the dirt under her paws. Her ears flicked as she looked into Longclaw's eyes, awaiting his response.

[Raven]

The gray and white warrior looked up. Shocked to see a queen. "Er...Yes, yes we-I am, Do you want to lead the Dusk patrol?" He asked not really sure. He'd never really gone on patrols ordered by the deputy. Longclaw looked down at his paws. The took a deep breath, glancing about for other cats. He'd need to leave soon. He wanted to get down with his patrol so he could meet with Rosethorn. The news about Duskkit...The new deputy gritted his fangs. He still had the other kits, and Rosethorn, she was healthy. Maybe not happy, but healthy. At their meeting, he didn't want to worry her. So he didn't tell her how hard it was. She seemed to have enough worries. "Or you could go on the dawn patrol with me." He added after awhile of silence.

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[{Snarky}]

Ghostfur flicked her ears in a small sign of nervousness. "I should probably go with you...it's been a while since I went on patrol." Silently she summed him up, sensing his nerves. There was something more, but she couldn't place anything that would make sense. The pure black she-cat lowered her head, partially out of respect and partially so she could hide her face of confusion. She felt embarrassed to be the only queen in ShaodwClan, yet she had not kits of her own. She was mocked by so many...would this deputy be no different? He seemed nicer though, so she clung to the hope he wouldn't mention her problem and lifted her head to look him in the eye, sharp yellow meeting amber.

[Raven]

Longclaw dipped his head, feeling nothing but respect for her. "Very well, you'll go a patrol with me. I'll organize the otehr patrols and then we can go. I don't think we'll find any trouble at the borders this morning." He said giving an excuse. Perhaps he could finally be able to make friends. It'd been so long since he had made a friend in Shadowclan.

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