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Wavestar sat at the edge of her den, her grey striped paws were placed into a small glistenign pool of water. Her blue eyes reflected the simmering waves on the pool, Tawnystep, her medicine cat padded in. A bundle of burnet was stuffed into his jaws, the ginger tom dropped the plants. "Wavestar, Silentpaw and I found a nice path of burnet growing by the Main Palm Tree. There's also more reports of yarrow growing around the Cove." He mewed, sitting back on his haunches as he fluffed out his bushy tail. Wavestar turned to him, her nicked ear flicking. "Why, that's wonderful!" Wavestar chimed, her eyes sparkling. "I knew there'd be herbs recovering after the Wave." She nudged the burnet. "It's time you got back to Silentpaw." She added, wistfully mewing. Tawnystep noddded and made his way out of the cave. 00:07, February 18, 2015 (UTC)

Clearwater shook her sleek silver-flecked fur. She shifted her paws forward, the wind casting a slight breeze in her fur. Flamestar 22 00:48, February 18, 2015 (UTC)

Parrotwhisker was outside the Warrior's den, ravenously biting at a vole. Featherpelt purred, ruffling her thick gray pelt as she curled up by Parrotwhisker, their flanks touching. Crowscreech stood, gazing up at the sky, her black fur was silhouetted against her thin frame. "So much has changed since the Wave." She murmured, clenching her teeth. "Yes, prey's more plentiful now..." Featherpelt mewed, turning her head in Crowscreech's direction. 00:56, February 18, 2015 (UTC)

Clearwater sighed, rising to her paws. Before padding forward, she gazed at the misty shore that lied ahead. She stretched, her paws crackling as her claws scraped off the ground. Flamestar 22 01:56, February 18, 2015 (UTC)

Wavestar emerged from her den. The grey striped she-cat's eyes flicked to the shore where Clearwater was. She slid out from the ferns that surrouned the Camp, and called out after her. "Clearwater!" She yowled, her tail wavering over the pebbled shore. "I need you to organize a quick patrol, the fresh-kill pile is poor." Wavestar mewed, sitting back on her striped haunches. Her gaze raked across the sea that was swallowing the shore. 18:52, February 18, 2015 (UTC)

Clearwater turned to face the leader, letting out a sigh. "Sure. Who should I take?" Flamestar 22 16:03, February 19, 2015 (UTC)

"Anyone is who available." Wavestar mews, her silver blue eyes still fixed on the moitionless sea. 18:39, February 19, 2015 (UTC)

Clearwater dipped her head, stretching out before calling to a few cats. "Parrotwhisker, Crowscreech, Wavestar has ordered a patrol, would you like to come?" Flamestar 22 23:16, February 19, 2015 (UTC)

Parrotwhisker poked his head through the den, "Yes, of course." He mewed, Featherpelt at his heels. Crowscreech turned around, her silver eyes blazing. "I'll come too." Tawnypelt was nudging herbs near Silentpaw, who was sorting some kind of dried up herb. 23:22, February 19, 2015 (UTC)

"Alright, let's go," Clearwater meowed, rising to her paws. She padded forward, calling to Wavestar as she left. Flamestar 22 23:25, February 19, 2015 (UTC)

((JM?)) The group of cats followed Clearwater into the woods. Parrotwhisker paused, sniffing the air silently. Crowscreech turned into the other direction, already finding a scent. Featherpelt stood, gazing at the debris scattered across the forest floor. Shaking her head, the thin she-cat disapeared into some ferns, leaping onto a vole. Crowscreech padded back, a squirrel dangling from her powerful jaws. Parrotwhisker was tracking a Starling, perched on a tree. 23:28, February 19, 2015 (UTC)

((Sorry, can't. I'm on my tablet.)) Clearwater stalked a finch silently, her ears perked as she stumbled forward. She kept low, her tail dragging across the ground. She bared her fangs, leaping at the finch. She killed it with a quick bite to the neck, raising her tail and head proudly. Flamestar 22 23:35, February 19, 2015 (UTC)

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