Post by arizonatea on Jul 25, 2013 16:01:37 GMT -6
OOC: Everyone can join this patrol and remember it is Dusk Patrol. This is an interaction only for Owlclanners and Eagleclanners.
IC: A blanket of white stretch across the terrain. It lay undisturbed and peaceful like the soft and smooth pelt of a small white kitten. The crystal solid hug around the trees, rocks, and other objects along the ground while it decorated the treetops and other surfaces around the territory with white. As a black creature paddling through the terrain his bright blue eyes was focus on what was laying ahead. He had a few creatures of his kind paddling behind him. Whiskers twitch the sky was slowly darkening, but not enough to be full-fledge darkness. “We are almost there.” He meow confidently revealing it was a small domestic black cat. However this cat was born to be wild and could care less about the luxuries of being around twolegs like most kittypets do. He didn’t have a problem with them, but he didn’t trust nor like twolegs enough to join one and be boss around by one.
Although he had long legs his wet fur was causing it to be harder and harder to walk and some parts of the snow was deeper than others. Finally before he knew it he end up tripping on a stick and fall into the snow. He popped out quickly shaking what he could of the snow. He was cold and this was his least favorite season to be dealing with. Even as a kit would stay with his mother Pepper and stay in the den with her all day instead of playing with the alley cats in the snow. He long for the warmth and seeing the fireflies dance about in the forest, but as deputy it was important they get out for food and to make sure the borders were okay. Luckily the peace between Hawkclan and Eagleclan were well so the thought of war didn’t occur to him and he wasn’t about to give the thought a chance to flourish and grow. He was actually eager to see the friendly Eagleclan cats and wonder how their leader and members were.
Soon he spotted a group of trees around large rocks and boulders. This is it. he thought pleasantly as he meow “Alright let start marking the borders. We might see Eagleclan so be respectful.” And with that he started marking the trees and other common places the cats mark. He kept his ears perk in case he heard any crushing of snow from the other side or something else that might be unwanted. Blackbird was proud of his clan and he was shock about being deputy of it, but it was nice to know that he could get along with other group of cats and celebrate in their achievements as well despite the fact they were very different. He didn’t think he could ever live on the open moors, but he admire the cats that could and was happy there were no hard feelings between the two clans.
IC: A blanket of white stretch across the terrain. It lay undisturbed and peaceful like the soft and smooth pelt of a small white kitten. The crystal solid hug around the trees, rocks, and other objects along the ground while it decorated the treetops and other surfaces around the territory with white. As a black creature paddling through the terrain his bright blue eyes was focus on what was laying ahead. He had a few creatures of his kind paddling behind him. Whiskers twitch the sky was slowly darkening, but not enough to be full-fledge darkness. “We are almost there.” He meow confidently revealing it was a small domestic black cat. However this cat was born to be wild and could care less about the luxuries of being around twolegs like most kittypets do. He didn’t have a problem with them, but he didn’t trust nor like twolegs enough to join one and be boss around by one.
Although he had long legs his wet fur was causing it to be harder and harder to walk and some parts of the snow was deeper than others. Finally before he knew it he end up tripping on a stick and fall into the snow. He popped out quickly shaking what he could of the snow. He was cold and this was his least favorite season to be dealing with. Even as a kit would stay with his mother Pepper and stay in the den with her all day instead of playing with the alley cats in the snow. He long for the warmth and seeing the fireflies dance about in the forest, but as deputy it was important they get out for food and to make sure the borders were okay. Luckily the peace between Hawkclan and Eagleclan were well so the thought of war didn’t occur to him and he wasn’t about to give the thought a chance to flourish and grow. He was actually eager to see the friendly Eagleclan cats and wonder how their leader and members were.
Soon he spotted a group of trees around large rocks and boulders. This is it. he thought pleasantly as he meow “Alright let start marking the borders. We might see Eagleclan so be respectful.” And with that he started marking the trees and other common places the cats mark. He kept his ears perk in case he heard any crushing of snow from the other side or something else that might be unwanted. Blackbird was proud of his clan and he was shock about being deputy of it, but it was nice to know that he could get along with other group of cats and celebrate in their achievements as well despite the fact they were very different. He didn’t think he could ever live on the open moors, but he admire the cats that could and was happy there were no hard feelings between the two clans.