Post by wolftress on Jul 11, 2018 18:45:14 GMT
Padding softly along the Riverclan border, Silverstorm made sure that the territory marks were fresh. She was a one-cat patrol by choice. She could smell that the ‘real’ patrol had been by recently and was really just out for a walk. Sometimes she liked to monitor the borders herself to have extra peace of mind. She also needed alone time to re-charge and reorganize her mental to-do list. Being the Riverclan representative wasn’t an easy task. She had to be democratic and keep so many different cats with their different needs and personalities happy.
She had left camp at sunhigh and had caught some prey along her stroll. It was buried along the path she would take back to the camp, and she was simply relaxing now. Rather, she was relaxing as much as any warrior could when it came to being so near the borders. Things had been peaceful in the past few days, but Silverstorm knew how quickly that could change.