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Hello friends! Thank you for being so willing to take place in this sunhigh patrol! Here are some things to keep in mind!
1 - The leader of this patrol is Frozenrequiem (Deer) 2 - The participants are Raventusk (Creativefyre) and Glanuir (Lavellan) 3 - You receive character points in WinterClan for the character used just be replying! 4 - This thread is worth 5 character points. (character points determine your characters standing within their rank: top of the food chain or bottom of the food chain?) 5 - This is a creativity thread. So you are in charge of where this goes. May it be fun and low stress hunting patrol or mayhem and bring home a prisoner. Its up to you 6 - Have fun!
Oddly enough, Glaniur had actually arrived to something on time for once in his life. Or he thought so, but no one else was there yet, which made him wonder if they had switched the time just to avoid him. It wouldn't be the first time something like that had happened.
Frozenrequiem stepped into the clearing, her head raised above most of the felines within the clan. It was no secret, she was quite the large feline, almost the size of Goldenlion. Her amber gaze settled on the form of Glaniur, and with a sigh, the she-cat pushed herself forward and went to introduce yourself. "Hello," She began, feeling awkward for starting the conversation. She never does that, really. But, on the outside, her facial expression remained stoic.
Raising an eyebrow, Glaniur watched the deputy approach. Glaniur himself was a rather smaller than average cat, though he had a presence that made up for his lack of size. He raised his head, eyeing up Frozenrequiem, trying to decipher her emotions. "Is that a friendly hello, or an obligatory greeting?" he asked, though he didn't seem to actually care for the answer. "I'm quite surprised you didn't leave without me. I am often told I'm an annoyance."
"As I've heard." Was all Frozenrequiem said before settling her attention onto the warriors and apprentices that made their way through camp, performing their daily duties. She wondered where the rest of the patrol was, and it irritated her that they would more than likely arrive late.
