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Post by neverstarstar on Dec 14, 2019 22:51:28 GMT -5
Earlybloom sat still as stone, the moon shining above her, and eyes closed with a peaceful look upon her face. This was Earlybloom's daily ritual now. A time to be alone and reflect. On her position, her choices, her path. The white and grey she-cat was young and skittish, given to weak moments, but in these times she had a surreal sense of control. Of purpose. Moonhigh was long past and somewhere early birds were beginning to wake. This was the time before morning when Earlybloom felt most powerful. Most confident.
But today a noise broke into her mind and tore her from her pondering, she stood and looked around with extended claws, "hello?"
Frozenkit had been exploring the camp in the dead of night for a couple days now. She had found out that there were tons of interesting things around camp if she just did a little digging. She prefered to look around when the other kits wouldn't quiz her on what she was doing. She noticed a larger, older looking cat sitting upright and completely still. Her mind began to dance with the question of who that cat was.
