Celsaquer
Ceslaquer slowly stood up from the fresh moss bed that he had rested upon, stretching and flexing his claws as a yawn escaped from the back of his throat. His blue eyes seemed a to glance around the Warriors cave-den a few times before resting upon the entrance to the main camp, and he stepped forward, white sheathed paws slowly adjusting to the cold ground. He had noticed the Leader, Luna, and made sure to at least try and stay a bit away from her as he made his way towards the large fresh-kill pile, aiming after a small, plump mouse.
{Fail post. :/}
Ceslaquer slowly stood up from the fresh moss bed that he had rested upon, stretching and flexing his claws as a yawn escaped from the back of his throat. His blue eyes seemed a to glance around the Warriors cave-den a few times before resting upon the entrance to the main camp, and he stepped forward, white sheathed paws slowly adjusting to the cold ground. He had noticed the Leader, Luna, and made sure to at least try and stay a bit away from her as he made his way towards the large fresh-kill pile, aiming after a small, plump mouse.
{Fail post. :/}










