Post by HOLLYNIGHT on Jun 4, 2015 0:28:32 GMT -5
"Hollynight, take Almondwhisker and Crowheart to the Fallen Birch. Make sure ThunderClan knows to keep their paws on their own turf."
Her inner apprentice wanted her to preen about the fact that the deputy wanted her to lead a patrol. Her inner kit wanted to rub it into Almondwhisker's face that he had to do what she said because again, she was leading the patrol.
But neither of those things was a very warrior-like thing to do, so she withheld it. A nod to her deputy, Hollynight had gone to collect her brother and denmate, Crowheart. Now she led the way along the stream in relative silence, eyes sweeping the opposite bank. That was RiverClan land, but since the Fallen Birch was the only way for ThunderClan to cross, she thought the fish eaters proved a more possible threat.
The tree in sight, Hollynight twitched her ears. "You know the drill. Look for signs of trespassing. Scuffed earth, scent marks, maybe blood." She felt no further need to give instructions. They were warriors, they could do whatever else they wanted.
ALMONDWHISKER @crow