Patrol [semi-open?? - ask sun]

Poppysong padded out of the warrior's den and into the bright light of the sun. With a deep breath, she soaked in it's warmth and the scents of the surrounding forest. Today would be a great day for a patrol. Perhaps she could take some of the tribe with her and teach them more about climbing and hunting.

Spotting the young Lionpaw out of the corner of her eye, she thought he would be a great cat to take along. Afterall, he was still training, and she wanted to see more integration between her clan and the tribe. Lionpaw was already a blooming example of their possible merging. "Hello Lionpaw," she chirped and headed his way. "Care to join me on a patrol?"

The apprentice looked up from grooming, rather surprised by the she-cat's approach. Things were still a little bit strange, but he was doing the best he could to adapt. He remembered that this she-cat had stood up for the Tribe when Swoop had spoken about Stoneteller helping to lead, although her name had escaped him. Nevertheless, he perceived her to be warm and genuine, and so when she offered to go on a patrol with him, he smiled at her and nodded in response. "A patrol sounds wonderful. It's always a pleasure to be able to get out of camp."

Dandeliondapple had been looking to apologize to Lionpaw about leading him into the middle of ThunderClan territory, only to get attacked by ThunderClan warriors and chastised, plus punished, by Rippedsky. She felt ashamed of what she'd done, especially after it all had went haywire. Especially after her talk with her sister. She had realized that she was far from the great SkyClan warrior she wanted to be and wanted to start becoming the ideal warrior, starting with admitting her mistakes. But then Poppysong had approached Lionpaw first and offered to take him on patrol. Her plan thwarted, she blurted out, "And I'll come too!"