Dusk Patrol [For Cinderpaw/any other apprentices and mentors]

Leopardfang walked through the camp. It was dusk, the time when the other Clans were asleep. Only ShadowClan stirred when the sun had set. Leafbare had made the nights much colder, and the deputy ruffled his short pelt against a particularly cold breeze. He looked into the apprentices' den, calling, "Come out, Cindepaw. It's time for dusk patrol." He had worked out a plan to teach his newest apprentice about the borders and the Clans across them on this patrol. Leopardfang sat with his tail curled over his paws, waiting for her and any other cats who volunteered to come along with them.

"Can I come?" Soulpaw meowed sticking his white and silver spotted head out of the apprentice den. He blinked his icy blue eyes and stepped out.

OOC: SORRY!!! I've been super busy but i found time to get on now i shouldn't be to busy now

IC:Cinderpaw padded after her crush and greeted her mentor with a flick of her tail.

Magpiewing padded up to Leopardfang, nodding in respect to his deputy and friend. He shook snowflakes from his dark fur and took a seat beside the other tom. He had been partaking in most of the patrols ever since the last gathering. The hostilities growing between the other clans were sure to reach ShadowClan soon enough, and they could never be too safe when patrolling the borders.

Mosspaw followed eagerly behind Cinderpaw, curious to see why the she-cat was rushing out of their den all of sudden. When she realised it was a patrol, she stayed behind to join it. It wasn't everyday you could go on a patrol with the deputy. "I'd like to come!" She piped up, standing besides Magpiewing.

"Certainly." Leopardfang responded shortly but not unkindly to the apprentices who had asked to tag along. He flicked his own tail back to Cinderpaw and then echoed the nod back to Magpiewing, feeling again the gladness of having his friend back from the clutches of the malicious twolegs. "That seems to be enough. Let's head out." He meowed before starting on his way. "What do the lot of you think? Shall we check the Carrionplace first and then move on to the WindClan border, or the thunderpath across from the forest that's been taken from SkyClan? Either way, we'll scent WindClan first." There was a hint of a growl in his voice. It was a bad position to be in, but he was reluctant to jump into war.

Wildpaw raced over to the patrol.
"I hope it's okay if I join last minute," Wildpaw smiled.