Can We Patrol? {Open}

Lakepaw bounded out of the apprentice's den with a burst of energy before pausing to look for any of his gathered clanmates. There weren't any gathering of cats signaling a patrol anywhere. Groaning with disappointment, he roamed around camp for a couple moments, hoping that maybe any second somecat would form a patrol, but when that didn't happen, he marched himself up to the camp entrance and plopped himself down. Well if nobody will start a patrol, then I guess I'll have to. He huffed to himself in annoyance, though really he was nervous to start a patrol. Would the other warriors be mad at him for initiating a patrol when that was usually their job? Would they assign him apprentice duties for it? Or would they be okay with it? Shrugging away the worry, he told himself it'd be fine as he anxiously waited for one of his clanmates to join him.

Duckpaw's brown head lifted up from her brown paws, and she silently scanned the camp with her sharp green eyes after she heard a cat burst out of the apprentices' den. It must be another apprentice, then. Even though she didn't want to leave the nice, quiet, relaxing spot that she had found to spend some time by herself, the RiverClan apprentice figured that the Clan had to be fed some sort of way. It certainly wouldn't get prey if all of the apprentices were lazy and sat around like she was doing. Reluctantly, and despite her wishes of staying there and quite possibly falling asleep, Duckpaw rose from where she had been laying and padded over to Lakepaw with a small, calm smile, which was practically the facial expression she always wore unless she had a neutral expression.
"Hi, Lakepaw," She began, flicking her tail in greeting, "Do you mind if I join you?"

Stonepaw, his slumber disturbed by a denmate noisily exiting the apprentices' den, got up from where he had slept and stretched his limbs. The grey tom watched as another denmate rose to her paws and padded softly over the mossy floor, crossing the camp toward Lakepaw who had seated himself by the camp entrance. I wonder if these two want to be alone. If not, perhaps they'll let me go hunting too, the shy young apprentice nervously wondered as he approached Lakepaw and Duckpaw. Please, StarClan, don't let me be awkward! Clearing his throat with a hard swallow, he somewhat timidly spoke up from behind Duckpaw, "Are you guys going hunting? C-could I come too?"

(bump, a warrior would be nice ;))

Snailbelly was asleep, as was normal for him, but the ruckus of apprentices woke him up. Blearily, he blinked away sleep and got up to see what the commotion was. "What is all this about...?" he yawned.

Ooc: Can there be two warriors? Vixen needs some sibling bonding. Plus Stonepaw's there too, so...

Vixenstep was up early. All the new responsibilities... Plus the recent fox incident... It was hard to sleep. She wasn't really tired, just not too fresh. Suddenly, she heard her brother, Lakepaw, call for a patrol. She began to walk over, seeing first Duckpaw join and then Stonepaw. Lakepaw and Stonepaw both in the same patrol? A chance to bond with both her beloved brother and her crush? It was like a dream come true. "Uh... Hi, Lakepaw! Can I... can I join your patrol?" she asked hesitantly.