Thread:The Roleplay Zone/@comment-34411796-20190823145021/@comment-37529955-20190830174919

Mistpaw bounded ahead on the patrol, not worried about prey. It was just a standard border patrol, she didn’t need to worry about the prey. She leapt ahead, crashing through a bush, and leaping backwards when a startled sparrow flew up in her face. She laughed and turned to walk back to the patrol.

Birchstrike frowned at Mistpaw bounding ahead. Littlerain should get her apprentice under control. This was a patrol, after all.

Rockpaw dug through the prey pile, snagging a plump mouse to bring to Specklebreeze.