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winterclan's leader and mistakenly caught floaty thing
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Post by simplylight on May 31, 2019 21:52:09 GMT -5
He passed the moss ball back and forth between his paws. It was stale, dry, and had been scratching him in his sleep for the past few nights. "Why won't those kadets just do their jobs?" Kellen snickered out loud then shook his head. He knew very well that he wouldn't want to spend all day fixing up scrappy nests either. In fact, he simply would find any excuse not to. With that decision in his mind, he rose to his paws. It wouldn't hurt to find his own bedding. He wasn't some mighty ruler or anything.
She couldn't take it in the den anymore; it was stifling, it was hot, and somebody was always kicking her in the face. The first time it happened she thought it was an accident. The second time she thought maybe they thought she was a leg or a stick or something. But the third time she growled and a soft giggle reached her ears. Her irritation had gotten the best of her and she'd shoved up from the nest, aiming a nice kick to their side – hearing with satisfaction a grunt as the air was knocked out of them – and padded out of the den. The connective bridge between the courtyard and the shelf was still a bit too steep for her, but she managed to scrabble down it with only a bit of noise. Having seen Kellen leave the Sterling den, she tilted her head and padded quietly after him.
For unlike her mother, Loki, Syn was always curious.
