Tatum. wrote:Missingpelt • tags: Cloudsoot • location: campThe no furred molly had already been up just before the other clan members had gotten up. Each morning, Missingpelt’s two legs would wake up when the sun had risen; she had missed the bold smell of what two legs had called “coffee”. All that the molly smelled for a few moons now was the morning dew on the grass, which wasn’t a bad smell to Missingpelt.
Missingpelt huffed somberly, she loved the clan life but missed some parts of being what these cats called a “kittypet”. Her ears flicked as she heard the faint pawsteps of another clan cat; she lifted her nose and scented Cloudsoot.
Cloudsoot was one of the very first members that Missingpelt was introduced to, as she was a high rank. Missingpelt was never bothered by the other molly but wasn’t close to her.
The no furred molly arose onto her paw pads and softly trotted towards Cloudsoot, deciding to share tongues with her this morning. “Good morning, Cloudsoot,” Missingpelt meowed softly as she approached the molly.
Gracklepaw - Apprentice den - Asleep - Tags; no oneGracklepaw slept soundly, his paws over.his face.
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