Vixenpaw padded out of the elders' den, sighing. All day she had been feeding the kits, queens, and elders. Cleaning the ticks off of the elders' pelts, and, in her free time, making up stories to tell to the kits. She wanted to go out and do something like hunt or patrol the borders. The bad thing was, she couldn't muster up the courage to ask anybody. Maybe the cats would come to her and she wouldn't have to say a word. She sat down by the exit to the camp, hoping that some cats would see her and assume she was waiting for some cats to go on a patrol.
OOC: As people post, could y'all say whether you want a border or a hunting patrol?
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Vixenheart ♥ Squirrelpaw ♦ Morningshine ♣ Frostedgaze