x...───﴾she-cat//warrior//25 moons//single (hetero)//in the camp//tags;; Dustsong﴿─────﴾♛﴿───
- ♔ The she-cat blinked and gazed up at the sky. It was a lovely day out; the sun was shining, the
clouds were gorgeous, and there was a light breeze. It would be perfect for a walk, but she
instead spotted one of her clanmates out of the corner of her eye and chose to speak with him.
She rose to her paws and calmly padded over to where Dustsong was lying, her tail swaying
slightly with the breeze. She laid down next to the tom without saying a word and wrapped her
tail around herself. "Lovely day out, isn't it?" she purred, making small talk.
x...──﴾♛﴿─────﴾ D ᴏ ᴠ ᴇ ᴘ ᴀ ᴡ ﴿───
x...───﴾tom//apprentice//7 moons//single (bi)//apprentice den//tags;; open﴿─────────﴾♛﴿───♔ Dovepaw, despite his determination to become an excellent apprentice, was fast asleep in his
nest near the back of the apprentice's den. He was a fairly heavy sleeper, so the earlier din had
not affected his sleep in the slightest. In fact, it would likely take a cat jumping on him to tear
him from his peaceful rest, which had actually happened on more than one occasion in the past.
His deep sleep usually came with plenty of dreams, be it a visit from his mother in Starclan (or
what he hoped was visits), wandering the territory, or flying like a bird through the clouds. He
dreamed of the latter quite often, but it turned out to be a dream in which he was playing with
his elder sister, Tawnypelt. Even though he was under half her age, she never went too easy on
him and the two had fun. While he was dreaming, those observing him in the real world would see
his limbs twitching in response to the events within the confines of his mind.