by ✖HESTIA » Tue Oct 16, 2012 11:33 pm
As the sun's warm rays slipped into a den, a young, female weasel head popped out of the opening. The weasel looked around drowsily, her berry bright eyes half-closed. She yawned, showing a little pink tongue and sharp teeth. Cherrie sighed as she pulled herself out of her den, she wanted to stay sleeping but she knew she had to get up.
Marrow was already out of his den, the young male liked to get up early so he could watch the sun rise. Of course he didn't tell anybody else the real reason he got up early. It would just make him seem weak, he couldn't afford to seem weak. Marrow pricked his ears as he turned around and he noticed his clan mates were waking up.
Hello guys, I have decided to quit chicken smoothie. I just don't have any time for it anymore. I'm sorry.