Hi! This is our first fan-fic, which is just something random we made up at the park. We don't own warriors obviously, which is where this layout comes from. Don't judge us! LADIES AND GENTLEMEN, I PRESENT TO YOU... THE BRIAR AND THE FINE! (Don't judge us :P)
Finefeather's POV
''I'll lead the night patrol along the WindClan border, Mothdew, Honeyflower, Jaywhisker and Daisyheart, you will accompany me.'' Finefeathers finished organizing his patrol and padded out of the camp with his cats following him closely. Melted snow dripped from the ThunderClan forest as the snow started to thaw. Hopefully we can get back to camp soon, Finefeathers thought as he snuck around wet bushes, at least these night patrols are getting warmer. Ever since ShadowClan invaded ThunderClan's camp in the middle of the night, Jaystar had decided to put on night patrols. They had had little warning because the guard cat had not seen them come as the moon was only a smal slit in the sky. Honeyflower scowled as a fat dropet of water landed on her head. ''I don't think any cat would try to invade in this weather!'' Daisyheart laughed as she dried the water from Honeyflower's head. Finefeathers nodded as he watched the border. the half-moon shimmered high above his head as he watched for passing WindClan cats. A head popped up from the opposite side of the moor.
Briarduck's POV
Briarduck stood, terrified as a twoleg appeared on the moor in front of her. She ran, petrified, at the twoleg. She bounded past it and into the territory beyond. She scarcley noticed the shocked patrol of cats as she barged into their forest. Briarduck ran up to a holly bush and wriggled her way under it's branches. Her heart rate had slowed to a steady beating as a cat with pure white fur slowly approached the bush where she was hiding. ''Guys' continue the patrol, I'll investigate here.'' The cat cautiously padded over. ''I know your a medicine cat...'' He said sitting down and looking at the stars. ''Are you heading to the Great-Willow-Tree for the meeting?'' Briarduck padded out slowly as she realized he was being reasonable. ''Yes.'' she replied dipping her head to him. ''Do you want me to escort you through the territory?'' The tom asked with a tipped head and a sparkle in his eyes. ''If you wish, anyway, this is your territory.'' they padded on silently until Briarduck broke the awkwardness. ''So, you're the ThunderClan deputy, aren't you?'' Briarduck kept looking forward to hide the look on her face. ''Yes.'' he replied proudly. Briarduck looked into his eyes and felt warmth spread through her pelt. The ThunderClan deputy's face was like a mirror, as it reflected the same expression on her face. Why are you so scared of twolegs?" Briarduck looked at the floor. "Well, when I was a kit, a twolegs found our camp and took my mother, her name was Dawnclaw" "Oh. Would you like to meet here tomorrow? I mean if you don't it's totally understa-'' Briarduck cut in on the deputy's words. ''Yeah, sure i would love to come!'' She smiled at him as she padded off.
Finefeather's POV
Finefeathers stood as happy as a drunk llama, staring after the WindClan medicine cat. he padded off towards the camp to report to Jaystar. ''Where have you been? Your patrol says you found a medicine cat on our territory?'' Jaystar looked at Finefeathers expectantly. ''I esscorted her to the Great-Willow-Tree, she said she apologizes for running into our territory as rudely as she did, she was just terrified of twolegs after one took her mother.'' Finefeathers dipped his head politley to his leader and he was free to go and sleep. He settled down into his nest and sleep washed over him at once. A cat strangley familiar to him stood in front of him. ''There you are!''she purred happily as she padded over to him. Finefeathers was confused as two kits bounded around his paws and the strange she-cat rubbed her cheek against his. ''You!'' He relized, shocked, that it was the WindClan medicine cat. He shrugged and started purring. the vision faded away as a paw jabbed in his shoulder. ''Wha'?'' He looked up confused as Icecube, his clan's medicine cat, looming over him. ''Wakey Wakey!'' he called as he scrambled to his feet. ''Thanks Icecube...'' He mumbled sleeepily as he got to his paws. ''Sandhead, you can lead a hunting patrol near the lake. Ashdeer, you lead the dawn patrol near WindClan. Weaselkiller, another hunting patrol.'' Finefeathers organized the days patrols quickly, with no more signs of his encounter with WindClan medicine cat.
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