by Nebelung » Sun Dec 06, 2015 6:38 am
Dogfur - Tom - Camp - No one
At the mention of a hunting party, Dogfur's snores died away. Within moments, the stocky, short brown tom got to his paws and stretched, then exited the warriors den. He dipped his head in greeting to Oakflank and Ripplestar and sat down beside the freshkill pile. He sniffed at the remaining day-old prey and plucked out a little sparrow to hold him off until they could hunt.
Leafnose - molly - camp - no one
The tortoiseshell molly rolled over in her nest, stretching her legs out. A light purr rumbled in her throat, her toes twitching as she dreamt.
Whitecloud - tom - camp - no one
He blinked at his Clanmates before he flicked his tail and exited the den. At once, his thin fur began to spike out slightly. Sure he could see just fine. But he couldnt hear approaching pawsteps, and wouldn't know if he were going to walk into someone, or be in someone's way. But luckily, there werent too many cats up and about at the moment.
she | adult who fails at adulting | engaged ♥