Meh... (Hunting Patrol - Open)

Lizardtail felt like getting a look of the territory. He felt he had not been doing enough of that lately. But it was no use going in alone. He wanted someone to be there with him to keep him company... remind him of his first patrol, how frightening and magical that had been. It was awful being alone.

He cast his gaze around camp to spy anyone who seemed to be free for a quick patrol.

Firestone left the den after being all the night worried about Sootpaw. At least he didn't get serious wounds but... he had to admit he missed the thrill of a good fight after being so much time hidden in the camp without doing anything and that's why he wanted to go on a patrol again. And today it was his lucky day.

He walked to Lizardtail, who seemed to be searching for more cats to join him. "Hi. Are you going on a patrol? Mind if I join you?" He mewed trying to show up his usual cheery side but failing. The pain and anger of Honeydrop's and Flamestrike's betrayal were still consuming his heart so it was hard to pretend that everything was okay. After all... he was the forbidden son of the medicine cat and everyone in Shadowclan knew that... What kind of humiliation would be worse than that?