

cherryfall wrote:Novamedical | male | no one taggedThe white-and-gray tom was sleeping in a nest of moss with herbs scattered across the soft earth. He slowly opened his jade green eyes as the pale sunlight glimmered across the walls, warming his messy pelt. He slowly got to his paws and groomed it down, so it looked nice and slightly sleek. He gave a good stretch before organizing the fallen herbs like he did almost every morning, putting each one in its correct pile. Once Nova was finished, he padded out of his den to greet the morning colors of the sky, a small smile on his muzzle. "Today seems like good weather, as long as we don't start smelling rain on the wind..." He murmured to himself, curling his tail around his paws as he sat down at the den-entrance.

cherryfall wrote:Novamedical | male | no one taggedThe white-and-gray tom was sleeping in a nest of moss with herbs scattered across the soft earth. He slowly opened his jade green eyes as the pale sunlight glimmered across the walls, warming his messy pelt. He slowly got to his paws and groomed it down, so it looked nice and slightly sleek. He gave a good stretch before organizing the fallen herbs like he did almost every morning, putting each one in its correct pile. Once Nova was finished, he padded out of his den to greet the morning colors of the sky, a small smile on his muzzle. "Today seems like good weather, as long as we don't start smelling rain on the wind..." He murmured to himself, curling his tail around his paws as he sat down at the den-entrance.

- fern - leader - no one tagged ; - fern's tabby brown pelt was rising and falling slowly, her eyes drifting open slowly. her blue eyes scanning her empty den. sitting up she shook the feathers and bracken out of her fur. now that the big stuff were out of her pelt, her pelt was stuck up in weird places she smoothed it down with her pink tongue. when she exited her den, the ferns that were drawn to keep the warmth in the den when it was colder than usual, it tickled her back making her spine tingle. sitting outside her den and watching the pink sky with bright eyes, she always loved this time of day, right at the crack of dawn when the sun was just rising.
- comet - guard/fighter - no one tagged ; - comets gaze was fixed on the entrance, his breathing was steady and his short gray pelt were blending in with the rock behind him. sighing, he hated guarding the camp since nothing had attempted to come in, but something inside of him knew that this moon would be a tough one.



[ onyx - male - guard ]
he tensed his shoulders in an attempt to keep himself awake. he had struggled to fall asleep last night while his sister tossed and turned, taking advantage of his warmth before finally slipping into a deep slumber. but then, just as he had begun dreaming, comet had shaken him awake to come guard for the rest of the night. it was dreary, but it was mandatory.
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