by yeeee. » Fri Jul 03, 2015 5:46 am
Batclaw blinked open his aqua eyes as the sun warmed his pelt, hearing the familiar harsh mew of the actual Bloodclan tormenting the innocent. Standing slowly, the tall tom arched his back and then stretched, his pink tongue lolling freely from his maw, quite strange looking against the ebony hue of his coat. Once this routine finished, the blind cat exited the tiny alcove he'd fallen asleep beneath, only to hear hissing. Namesake ears rotating around, his blind, milky gaze landed upon the argument unfolding. Padding forward slowly, the tom sat and wrapped his tail around his paws. "What is the meaning of this?"
Tagged ;; Samoa, Maple, Copper, Thistle