oh sister! [ashstorm]

[ACE! the cannibal]

Colorcry was twitching his tail, annoyed. Oy vey. What a great trip. Oh glory day when this handsome cheetah's talents were wasted on some silly border patrol. wasn't I already on one of these already!? He cursed, slouching for a short period of time, before he straightened his spine. Posture was important. Looking on ahead, the ravished cheetah gave a grunt snort, tail twitching. Stupid position. Guarding the camp. His fan-girls were completely out of camp, hunting or what not and that sort of lame work ethics was not at all something Colorcry felt like pouring any energy into it.

A rogue could slip by him and Colorcry would barely blink. someone put me out of my misery. He groaned, his ears pricking as he found himself slouching to the floor once more. Sighing, Colorcry closed his eyes, letting the warm breeze ruffle his fur and feel his head with the small of salt and the sound of waves crashing on the shore.

[ooc;] so they go on a border patrol and things start to click. they just start to realize they look the same, despite species. i'm just going with the river.

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Ashstorm had been sorting patrols when she sent Colorcry on a border patrol. She left with him and two other warriors. It wasn't long before he dropped behind, complaining. She flicked her tail to the other warriors. I'll catch up in a moment. They nodded and went ahead. Growling, Ashstorm stomped over to Colorcry. Colorcry. Her voice stern with authority and building anger. I'll put you out of your misery if you don't keep up. Border patrols are important to ensure the safety of our clanmates. What if a rogue got past and wrecked the camp, or got into the hollow and killed a kit, or an elder? She snarled. Now get on your paws and keep up, or we're going to have a problem. She snarled with a lash of her tail. And if we have a problem, Ashstorm stopped and glared. You'll be tending to the queens and their kits. And trust me, you won't like taking of me. Ashstorm spat. Being a queen with three kits was taking its toll of Ashstorm. She was so much more temperamental and more easily angered. She caught up to the patrol and signaled them to wait for Colorcry.