by TheForgottenOne » Tue Oct 08, 2013 9:35 am
Hex pad's around the camp alone, looking at all there is to see in his new home. as he walk's he think's of his clan mate's, well... his old clan mate's, and he woundered if they where still looking for him, if they where still looking for the kit who dissobayed them. a soft growl came from hex as he thought about them, he was still looking around so it was likely that no other cat could hear his growling, but as he get's lost in his thought's his growling grow's louder, still unheard but louder all the same. when he look's up hex sees the food pile, he look's at what the clan has for a moment but then he continues to walk and think.
"I hope life's not a joke because I don't get it..." Hex
"i'm looking to join more warrior rp's"