Evening Patrol Anyone?

[Riverstar]

Whitestep jumped down from the Warrior's den with a thump, and walked over to the fresh-kill pile. It was low.
She looked around, wondering if she should take out a patrol.

Raccoonpaw walked over to the fresh-kill pile with a large yawn. "I'm starving," he told Whitestep, who was sitting next to it.

"Ah!" mewed Specklecloud, and she yanked a mouse out from his teeth. "We're going to go hunting. Especially you, ya' big lump. I haven't seen you take after the elders in ages!"

Raccoonpaw looked forelonely at the mouse and sighed. "Okay."

Specklecloud looked at Whitestep. "Fancy coming with us?" she asked.

Whitestep nodded.

[BrightStar]

Flickerpelt went over to the three. "Can I come? I need a run through the forest; I've been napping all day. Like you, Raccoonpaw." she purred.

[Goldenpelt]

Brackenpelt yawned and went over to the freshkill pile. "I was on guard last night, so don't think I want to come," he grumbled, and picked up a mouse. As an afterthought he picked up another for Elmfur, but then remembered the apprentices had probably already gotten her some.

[Stormface]

Ambertail walked up and picked up the mouse Brackenpelt had dropped again.
"Care to eat with me, Brackenpelt?" she asked, and took a large bite out of the mouse as she sat down underneath a tree.

[Grayfeather]

Grayfeather walked out of the shade of the leaves where he had slept last night. He picked a skinny thrush from the pile and sat next to Ambertail. "Hello," he mumbled.

[BrightStar]

Flickerpelt looked at Specklecloud. "Let's go," she meowed.