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apprentice || 11 moons || tom || location; camp clearing || mood; tired || tags; open
apprentice || 11 moons || tom || location; camp clearing || mood; tired || tags; open
as the morning sun travels across the sky, a small sliver of light catches sedgepaw’s eyes, jolting him awake. he groans, curling his tail over his face in hopes to catch a few last moments of sleep before heading out for the day. a few minutes pass by before he is once again pulled back into the real life upon a bird’s call: an unpleasantly high pitched shriek that pierces his ears until they ring. ”thanks, bird..” sedgepaw mumbles, yawning as he rolls over to stretch, but for a couple seconds he has to sit and ponder what exactly happened to that poor bird to cause it to scream like it did— but evidently, he did not get a very good sleep. too much on his mind lately, scraping away at his resting time far into the night.
yawning again, sedgepaw starts to make his way out of the den, making sure not to bump into anyone on his way out. there’s not too many apprentices still there, but considering his luck he wouldn’t be surprised if he stumbled anyways. leaving the den without any casualties, he pads into the clearing and squints his eyes against the harsh sunlight to see a few cats conversing amongst themselves. he doesn’t see aspenstar or lionclaw anywhere, so he sets himself down in the sunlight, and lets the warmth sink into his fur. most of the time he’s a bit uptight, but today he’s just tired enough to not care, so he closes his eyes and lets himself relax.
