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Post by Honeystorm on Jan 19, 2019 13:31:09 GMT -5
A small group of rogues have been trespassing and stealing prey for the past few days. Now, one of the Voiny has returned injured after a hunt, and after being treated by Springlockedgrave, Devonei indicated that his followers should go and take care of the problem, by any means necessary.
Though blind, Sunbeamsting had been one of the first to join up for the patrol, especially after watching her elder half-sibling treat the poor tom who'd encountered the trespassers on his hunt. He deserved justice, and if he couldn't get it himself, then they would just have to get it for him, right? After all, when one messed with even one member of BrookClan, they messed with them all, and the small gunmetal gray Dvorayne wasn't about to sit around twiddling her toes while they took advantage of the prey on the Monarchy's territory.
( This thread is for cats dedicated to Devonei only. If you have any questions about who your characters are dedicated to, message fawn or ian. <3 )
Embry wasn't particularly a cat who cared what happened with the underlings, the non-royals. They could all spontaneously combust, and it wouldn't make her lose a wink of sleep. However, despite this, she had been taught since the day she could comprehend it that when her god commanded something, she was to listen. Her loyalty to religion was one of the few things that were strong in her, at least one of the few positive strong aspects of her personality.
"So, we get to fight a rogue today? Oh, joy," she muttered before glancing at the others around her. So far, it was just her and a dvoryanne. At least, she mused, she wouldn't be the only royal.
Warden of Primal Instinct ♦ High Priest of BrookClan ♦ MedCat of WaterClan
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Post by Primordialhaze on Jan 20, 2019 23:17:56 GMT -5
"A rogue? Or a few rogues?" Catriona was surprised when this patrol was announced. The dedicate of Devonei had left her cozy nest between her siblings who each were dedicated to a different god. She was always itching to right a wrong. Sadly she was the responsible of her siblings yet she was born female and had to watch her eldest brother Declan accept the High Priest title and job that she believed she deserved.
Tossing her inner squabbles over her siblings aside, the Angora padded up to the small slowly growing patrol.
"A few, I'm pretty sure." Sunbeamsting replied easily, her eyes rolling dramatically to the sky at Embry's comment, though the she-cat said nothing in response to her. "But we'll be able to take them." It was a statement of fact. After all, they had no qualms with punishing the trespassers severely. After all, they were stealing BrookClan prey, and hurting BrookClan cats, and that, if nothing else, deserved swift retribution.
"Of course we will be able to take them," Embry retorted quickly. At least two of the group that would be on the patrol were pure monarchy cats, cats who had gone undefeated in life. Why wouldn't they be able to take on some pesky rogues? "This feels like a job below our pay grade, though," she supposed, narrowing her eyes. SHe was a Cyd, Sunbeamsting was a dvoryanne, and Catriona was the sister of the Priest. Out of all Devonei dedicates...