Aspen nodded "ok, you can come" She told Blizzard. She didn't want to be caught in unknown land with foxes roaming around.

Splash sniffed the warm air, the scent of the warren filling her nostrils. She looked around, a lot of rabbits were going about their business. Splash wiggled her little tail before hopping over to a nice patch of semi-tall grass, she leaned down and started to graze on the damp grass. The drizzle of rain started to form dots of water droplets on her coat, and the feeling of warmth from the season changing felt great. Splash took one more bite of the grass and hopped over to an area where she would not be in the way of anyone working. She laid down and started to groom the droplets of water out of her fur.

A brown leg moves up and down in a scratching motion. Scruff was scratching himself. He popped his head up from the low position it was in, he looked at the movement of Splash as she was grazing on grass. He finished scratching his flank and laid down, he did not have much to do at the moment so he decided just to watch the warren go about their lives. A few rabbits left the warren to go on a patrol at least that's what Scruff thought.

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Hop & Bog / Patrollers / Mentions: Aspen, Blizzard

The two brothers had completely opposite expressions at the statement. Hop's ears went up, cold and crinkled from the rain, happy for another sharp nose on patrol and eager to see the big buck join the patrollers in the future.

Bog hunched his shoulders and tried to not look annoyed. An untrained stranger-! If Aspen gave Blizzard the rank of patroller so soon, he would.... quietly seeth, probably. He took pride in his rank, and didn't want to see it cheapened.

Blizzard l Male l Denizen l M: Aspen, Hop, Bog

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Blizzard could tell that Hop was happy to see him come along, but as he turned to Bog he didn't see the same. He could tell that Bog wasnt happy. But he had more experience. Even though he had just joined the Warren doesnt mean he is weak. He knew deep down that he would have to prove it to them, to them all. So he gave Bog a look of confidence. He would prove his worth.

Frost | Warchief | Mentions: Splash, Scruff, Berry, Open!
The old buck yawned, stretching and doing his best not to wake Berry. In the darkness of the warren, it was unclear what time it was, though a quick check with whiskers and ears detected no other rabbits - not anyone asleep, anyway. Stiffly, Frost got to his paws, wincing as he put weight on his injured forefoot. From the angle of his head it wasn't possible for him to see what it was, but surely one of the others could help.
Frost winced as the light of day hit him, though he appreciated the sun's warmth on his pale fur. As his eyes adjusted, he noticed Splash grooming herself and Scruff sleeping in the open.
That's not very wise, Frost worried, I should tell him to be more careful.

Leaper | Warclaw | Mentions: Patrol, Open!
"Best of luck, er, everyone," Leaper stated, settling down among the moss. The warclaw was surprised that Aspen had agreed so quickly. Wasn't she worried that Blizzard was twice her size? The newcomer seemed to be reliable so far, but...well, he was so big. Clearly, from Bog's tense shoulders, Leaper wasn't the only worried rabbit. With any luck, the expedition would go smoothly. Whatever it was Hop had smelled, hopefully it was edible.

Aspen flicked her ear the slightly, Is this the smart thing to do? She wondered then, We don't know the area that well yet... It could be useful, Blizzard Did seem like he wanted to be in the warren a lot. .. She decided not to let it bother her. It was only this once. She nodded to the others, " Come on, lets get going. " she said beginning to walk forwards.

Hop & Bog / Patrollers / Mentions: Aspen, Blizzard

The brothers fell into rank quickly, flanking Aspen. Their tough feet slid slightly on the wet grass as Hop guided Aspen towards the scent he had caught earlier.

Oat / Excavator / Mentions: Warren

Oat was stamping down the excavated dirt, taking advantage of the damp earth. It would make a good little hill for a warclaw to watch from, giving them a good view the land around the young burrow.

Blizzard l Male l Denizen l M: Patrol

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Blizzard fell in behind Hop and Bog, he could see clearly over all of their heads. His ears were pricked forward, and every once in awhile turned around, alert for any signs of predators. His nose was twitching, picking up any little scent. No one would touch thus patrol, he woupdnt let them.

Leaper | Warclaw | Mentions: Oat, Open!
Leaper watched as the light tails of his fellow rabbits disappeared among the tall trees at the edge of the clearing, then turned his back on them. The warclaw hopped towards the unfinished burrow, wondering idly how progress was going. The scent of earth met his nostrils, as did the ominous thumping of a rabbit's paw. Leaper instinctively ducked into the burrow, only to realise that the thumping was oddly...muffled. The chimera poked his head out curiously. Silently, he sat on his hindpaws and watched Oat packing down the earth, his head tilted curiously.

Oat / Excavator / Mentions: Leaper

Oat noticed the flash of movement from the corner of her eye and turned her large head towards Leaper. Embarrassment seared through her briefly when she realized how alarming the thumping of a rabbit's feet was.

"Sorry, Leaper," the excavator said sheepishly. "I was just... well, I thought having a clear, tall spot might be helpful for keeping watch."

Hop & Bog / Patrollers / Mentions: Blizzard

Bog's hair prickled to have such a large stranger behind him. He could feel Blizzard's every hop through the bottom of his feet. For once, Bog was the more unnerved of the brothers, though he hid it under a stony and stoic expression.