by Colonel Sarcasm » Tue Feb 24, 2015 3:27 pm
The silvery grey she-cat woke up from the nap she had taken in her nest and stretched her legs. After yawning a few times, she looked around and shook herself off. I've slept too long, she said to herself and walked out of her den. "Weather is nice today", she said and walked back inside and began looking over her herb stocks. "Marigold, horsetail, thyme, burdock...", Silvertail repeated outloud.
A white and grey she-cat sat near a river and looked down. She saw her former clanmates going about their daily lives and smiled. It gave her great pleasure to see that they were all safe at the moment and the other clan was of no threat to them. Now that I'm here, it doesn't matter. I'm still part of my clan, but then I'm not. "I have nothing to do up here in Silverpelt, so I might as well..", she said before walking downwards. If one were watching the sky from a distance, they would have seen a shooting star cross the sky towards the earth.
(Major re-cap, please?)
Currently Under Construction
Mood:
Thinking about mini-skirts. Enough said.
Quote of the Day:
"That's a stupid question, Havoc. I say it because it's true. And when I'm Führer, there will be changes. That day, all female officers will be required to wear...TINY MINISKIRTS!"
- Roy Mustang
Definition of the Day:
Useless: 1. Without useful qualities; Of no practical good. 2. Colonel Roy Mustang in the rain.