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Post by ComplacentDevil on Jan 10, 2019 21:09:52 GMT -5
(In this raid the patrol will be checking out the almost empty Dayclan camp since they have been captured by sun/nightclan. There they will come across an escapee who will help lead us to a part in the plot where we aide in getting dayclans freedom. The main goal of this raid is to scout out the territory and to also gather herbs since most other things will probably be of no use since the camp has been somewhat deserted.
Participants - Crowcacophony, Frozenwaters, Violahope, and Sweetpine
The Jarl looked about. He hoped he had made good decisions on the cats he had chosen for his first raid. He figured he should be on it since he needed to set about how he would like his raids structured. The brown tom shuffled his paws. He had planned to be out of their territory by sunrise, and he was sure it was an early morning for his group. They would do fine. It was a quick thing. He had asked mistyveil for large leaves to carry with them, since nothing in the camp like freshkill would be of use, just the dried things, and they were in need of herbs. It should be deserted. He wondered if the camp still smelled like Dayclan. He hoped not. He settled, sitting as he waited for the others.
Frozenwaters sniffed around, before WinterClan got rid of the rescue team, she'd wanted to be a rescue team member. She'd reluctantly shifted to being a warrior when the change happened but she had yet to feel comfortable in the role.
She was glad though that this raid, despite it being called that, was really in her mind just scavenging. DayClan was not on their territory. The past gathering it had been plain to see that SunClan had SpringClan and DayClan well under paw. Though perhaps there were some DayClan cats left behind that they could assist? She'd like that, even though they might then wind up being prisoners... it still wasn't the worst thing.
Violahope had slid up to the group on silent paws, only offering Sweetpine the courteous nod he deserved as Jarl while each other member that arrived got a wave of her tail to acknowledge their presence. Currently that tail was curled neatly over her paws as the white-and-black striped she-cat waited for the party to get moving. She was glad she was chosen to join in on the group, in part to be among the first to see how these raids were to function and in part so she could keep an eye on the Jarl. With him heading so far off WinterClan territory, now was as good a time as any for her to work as the protector she was supposed to be as a Frozen. No, she didn't exactly expect too much trouble, but it was better to expect the unexpected. Just because DayClan was unlikely to be occupied didn't mean there was no risk in the raid.
Post by ComplacentDevil on Jan 17, 2019 21:44:00 GMT -5
"Well, I think this is all we're getting," the jarl mewed, nodding to his comrades. "Here, Mistyveil gave us these. Were desperately low on herbs and since Dayclan isn't there to use any, we might as well take what they got." He picked one up, rolled between his jaws like a thin green burrito (not like they know what a burrito is). He waited for the others to do the same, ears flicking as he then started towards the exit, paws quick and light, as if he was trotting. This should all be quick and painless.
“Can I tag along?” Icedivy’s voice suddenly came from behind the cats whom had gathered. The frozen swept her eyes across the cats, her head dipping in respect to Sweetpine. The feline seemed to tag along on every raid. Which was, well, noble.
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Post by Primordialhaze on Jan 18, 2019 1:14:43 GMT -5
"Me too?" Silverpaw meowed. The Small fox figured grand daughter of Foxstar padded up behind Icedivy. Her amber gaze like small fired lit with adventure.
Post by ComplacentDevil on Jan 22, 2019 19:41:06 GMT -5
The jarls ears perked hearing his frozens voice, and then it was followed with another. "Oh! Of course, if youd like to." He decided, his eyes lingering a bit on the white molly, "Lets go then."
