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Warrior ~ Littlelamb lavellan Apprentice ~ Amberpaw pao
You can never be too cautious, gather catmint
With the cold season rapidly approaching Loststar is worried about sickness spreading through Fallclan, she wants the patrol to search for catmint even if it means having to enter twolegplace. Be careful on your journey and keep an eye out for dangers, there is no telling what could be out there watching you!
Amberpaw wanted nothing less than to stay in camp, but his mentor had told him he was to go on this trip as it'd be good for him. His sister even agreed! How dare she!! The storm grey tom was upset that he had to do work, though he was growing to like the sanctuary that the medicine cat's den gave him. No one could tease or pick on him there. But he had to deal with his creepy mentor all day and night. Sitting outside his den with an example of the herb they were to be looking for, the tom waited for the rest of the group he was supposed to be going with.
Littlelamb approached the medicine cat den next, his blue eyes rather nervously flitting through the camp. This was dangerous. Those around the small tom had a tendency to die, and possibly going into twoleg territory... yes, this was bad. This could be very bad. Once he was face-to-face with Amberpaw, he cleared his throat and dipped his head. Would Littlelamb even be strong enough if they were to run into any dangers? Amberpaw couldn't fight, and Littlelamb was the runt of his litter. Bad, bad, bad, bad, bad.
A tall, muscular tom with soft turquoise eyes approached the gathering patrol. Toadstream was once an Earthclan warrior who came to stay with Fallclan after his territory was destroyed. He had also fallen in love with Loststar and had become her mate. It was an honor that she trusted him to lead a patrol for the medicine cats. "Littlelamb, Amberpaw" he greeted with a curt nod. "Are you ready?"
(lavellan) Great, two failures in one group. Just what was Loststar thinking putting them all together. Hopefully they didn’t run into any trouble, or Toadstream would be on his own to deal with it. Amberpaw as a whimper, no fighter and would more than likely cry before raising a claw to anyone. From what he’d heard of Littlelamb, the warrior wasn’t much better than the medicine cat apprentice. “I guess so....”
"Alright, let's go" he mewed, turning and slipping out of camp. As he exited the camp, the oak trees of Fallclan's territory stretched high above him with their gnarled roots and thick entwining branches. Leaves of orange and red fluttered down as a gentle breeze rattled the branches. Leaf-fall was upon them. He hoped their mission would be success despite all of the wilting plants.
The small tom followed along behind, trying to stretch to make his frame appear larger. It looked rather ridiculous, and he gave up shortly after. Instead, Littlelamb turned his attention to Amberpaw, deciding that conversation would distract him from the lingering sense of dread in his gut. "So, have you ever been outside of camp before?"
Sparing a glance, and proceeding to run into a bush, Amerpaw sputtered. Now covered in leaves and small twigs, the tom flushed in embarrassment and grumbled to the other cat. "Yes. I was a member of EarthClan before coming here." He honestly thought everyone knew that. Especially since his sister Seablossom use to lead the clan. Did Littlelamb not know, or not care to know? Sure the other tom knew about the flood. Everyone knew about the flood and the destruction it left behind.
