by #Spirit » Sat Apr 19, 2014 2:23 am
Honeybee stretched out her paws in front of her and yawned, taking in the sun's warmth on her thin pelt. Her stomach grumbled loudly and she attempted to hide it because it had embarrassed her. She let out another small yawn before padded cautiously towards the fresh-kill pile in search of something good to eat that wouldn't hurt the clan if she took it. Honeybee grasped a small mouse in her jaws, since there were no kits, queens, or elders it wouldn't hurt much to take it, would it? She settled down by the warriors' den and began to eat, ripping pieces from the mouse slowly, savoring the delicious taste of the mouse.