A Swampy Mission [c]

The patrol left the ThunderClan camp at the first break of dawn. Although ShadowClan cats were nocturnal, the patrol leader had asked her members to sleep the night before. They weren't sure what would be lurking in their old territory after some times without patrols. It would be easier to survey the damage as well as see any problematic issues arise to solve them. In her usual manner, Frostednight walked in silence and occasionally glanced around to check on her clanmembers. Before they made it to ShadowClan's land, they must make it through the thorny underbrush of ThunderClan.

Nightstalker padded next to Frostednight, more than happy to let her take the lead for the patrol this time as his mind mulled over the prophecy given to him from Starclan. While he was mostly here for surveying Shadowclans land to make sure it was safe. He almost was certain it already was without a proper scout of the territory, but he couldn't take risks from just assuming it was.