Oilpelt and Foxwood pushed their way through the clan entrance. They had been on a 2-cat hunting patrol and had been lucky enough to bring back several pieces of prey each. Even if they were at war, at least the prey was plentiful. The padded over to the fresh-kill pile and dropped their catches on it. For a few minutes they seemed to be arguing, then Foxwood left and went up to Icestar. "Umm," he started quietly. He was very shy and always acted like he was being followed by a ShadowClan warrior. "we brought back plenty of fresh-kill, would you like me to get you something?" he asked her.
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Ironthorn stretched out on a rock by the stream and dipped his tail into the cool water. It felt weird, relaxing during a war, but since he'd completed his duties for the day, he had decided to take some time off. It would probably annoy Crystalstar, but he'd already been on both an hunting patrol and a boarder patrol. Everything was quiet and he was tired. He closed his eyes, enjoying the warmth the the sun and the tug of the stream on his tail.
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Hollowstrike padded carefully along the boarder ShadowClan shared with ThunderClan. He was on boarder patrol with two other warriors. They had temporarily split up, but they were still close enough to hear eachother's yowls and react in case of an ambush. He rubbed up against a tree, renewing the scent markers. Now more than ever it was important to keep up the boarders. You never know when a Clan might try something.
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(( Not doing Hawkfrost yet. I'll wait for Brokenstar. ))