Patrol { Dark,Snake,Fox.}

[W h i s p e r ♥[Star]]

The ginger she-cat padded out of the camp, and she hoped the cat's picked for the dawn patrol would hurry, so we could get this over with. Spottedfire wanted to see what Foxpaw would be doing on this patrol, and this thing was why she picked THIS border.

She found a stump of an oak tree, and decided to sit there, and wait for her cat's. StarClan, please tell me what is wrong with Foxpaw. If he is in love with a ThunderClanner, it is all my fault for not teaching him to know better. Spottedfire looked up to the starry sky, and saw that the stars were disappearing. Then, she saw blood, and badgers tearing up the forest and the camp, while kits were wailing, and then blackness. Her eyes widened with fear, and hoped that the omen she just got never happens.

[Sapphirestar]

While Spottedfire had had that terrifying vision, Darkheart and trotted silently up to the meeting place. She's seached the whole camp for the night-black apprentice, to no avail. He seemed to have disappeared... Apart from some contrary facts.
"I've looked all over camp, but Snakepaw is not to be found," she said plainly, dipping her head to the deputy. "One of Bushtail's kits told me that he had gone hunting."

[W h i s p e r ♥[Star]]

Spottedfire heard rustling of footsteps behind her, and turned her head to be face to face with Darkheart. When he told her about Snakepaw, she meowed," Well, he does know not to go out hunting alone without his mentor, due to the badger attack, while no warrior is to go out alone." She nodded in response to the head bow.


The ginger she-cat looked at the she-cat, and meowed annoyed," Well, I guess we will have to go and find him, let's go." But, she stopped in her tracks and turned around and said with a touch of amusement in her voice," How about you lead this patrol?"

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[foxpaw]

The dark ginger pelt of a large apprentice padded from shadow to shadow. Still angry with Spottedfire's reaction to when she had saw him and Midnightrose. His eyes widened with fear as he scented the fear scent coming off of Spottedfire's pelt. Foxpaw sneezed in displeaseure. His tenper lasted for possible days. His claws scraped the ground as je ran through the tree's dodging things worth dodging. His green eye focused on the path before him. Foxpaw spotted the patrol ahead. Foxpaw then stepped out of the shadows. "Twiightstar said you needed me,"Foxpaw hissed narrowing his eyes, yet avoiding Spottedfire's gaze.[/color]

[~.:Darkheart:.~]

Darkheart gazed at the apprentice as he came out of the bushes. He seemed in a very nervous and jumpy mood and, judging by the flame in his eyes as he glared at the deputy, of an excrutiatingly bad temper. Darkheart shook her head ever so slightly. Oh, joy. And with Spottedfire being in a strange mood... this might be a very interesting patrol, indeed. She smiled simply and answered Spottedfire's friendly invitation: "I couldn't... It's been so long since I led a proper patrol! As for Snakepaw, he is a very strange apprentice; he maybe forgot the rule... He'll come when he hears us."

[lyra]

Foxpaw sat on his haunches and stared into the shadows cautiously. His green eyes dragging around clearing. His nose twitched in confusion as he didn't understand why Snakepaw was missing. "Was Snakepaw supposed to acompany us on this patrol,"Foxpaw snarled shooting the question directionly at Darkheart ignoring the ginger she cat around him. Foxpaw could smell scents of prey in the breeze. Foxpaw scented the air and sighed. He was nervous. Why would Snakepaw do such a thing, leave by himself.

[W h i s p e r ♥[Star]]

The ginger she-cat looked at her apprentice. He better get out of this mood of his, or else we won't train. Spottedfire looked at Darkheart, and meowed," Well, okay. He can miss this patrol, we will see him back at camp. Let's get started. She looked out towards ThunderClan. She walked over to the border, and started putting the markers down.

[~.:Darkheart:.~]

Darkheart looked sideways at Foxpaw, snorted and followed Spottefire. "Indeed, he was," she growled over her shoulder, sourly answering the apprentice's question. The black she-cat swerved to the side and checked the border, marking it when needed, following it opposite to the deputy. When it seemed done, Darkheart turned and loped back to join Spottedfire beside the trees. She halted as a faint scent hit the roof of her mouth. It was so faint that she could barely figure it out, but at last she recognized it.
Snakepaw passed here... last evening... under the strong scent markers, she recognized his own. A one-cat patrol? Unlikely... not at a time like this.

[W h i s p e r ♥[Star]]

As Spottedfire finished up, she saw Darkheart come sit beside her. "You smell that? It smells like Snakepaw came through here," she meowed. The ginger she-cat looked at her apprentice, Foxpaw, and wondered why he was being so quiet. She then looked back at Darkheart, and waited for her to answer.

[Lonehowlerz]

Foxpaw trotted after the patrol, the blood in his veins pumping energy through him. His eyes focused on the path below his ginger and white paws. His green eyes steadily narrowed trying to consentrate but, the black she cat kept entering his mind.

Foxpaw pushed the thought into the back of his mind. Slowly he then trotted down a narrow path towards the scent of a mouse. His whiskers twitched in confusion. He slolwy crouched into a perfect crouch. His claws unsheath and ready to pounce. Foxpaw's heart beat as he lunged after the Mouse. His claws slid under him as the image of Midnightrose appeared before him. Foxpaw's claws slid in as he fell on his side. Foxpaw made a gruff noice as the mouse jumped in a sheltering hole.

[Snakepaw]

A black figure slunk through the coarse undergrowth, very quietly scolding itself. I should have known they would put me on patrol. Of course I deserve it, but so soon... and with that kash of Darkheart, too. He could scent the patrol, very close by. You just had to interest yourself with that wimpy kit. He crouched low and half-listened to the voices. It vaguely seemed like they were talking about him. At least I have my mind all to myself, now. I can plot ShadowClan's forest domination in peace.
Snakepaw came out of the undergrowth, trotting nonchalantly up to the patrol. He dipped his head low to the deputy and the warrior. "Excuse my abscence, Bushtail had asked me to watch her kits." Well, he had been watching over Ashkit, and had brought him back to camp before a terrible disaster befell him. The night-black tom was a seasoned and perfect liar, and nothing could show in his dark, "honest" face.

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ooc; im closing this thread since fox is gone, thanks =]