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A stark silver tabby arose from his slumber. Judging by the amount of light in the Warriors den, Silvertiger had managed to sleep until sun-high. With a yawn and a stretch, the tom slipped out of the den. The Warrior had been on a patrol the previous night, explaining his late rise. He found a nice spot within camp to proceed with a tongue-bath.
life is a lot, and I'm sorry for how much it impacts me here
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Post by neverstarstar on Apr 18, 2020 14:08:44 GMT -5
Honeycrisp never slept much anymore. The queen's kits were nearly ready to be apprenticed, but she'd long since left them to their own devices. Being a mother had never been in her plans and though she was sorry about the death of her two tom kits, she couldn't find it in herself to connect with the remaining kits. Her mind felt foggy, like she was lost. So though it was sun-high the she-cat was dozing fitfully outside of the warrior's den, ear flicking occasionally when a bee flew by.
One eye flicked opened at the approach of another cat. She recognized Silvertiger and rolled over, tail twitching, trying to fall back into sleep.
Hollypool stretched out, letting the sun warm her thick fur. She had one eye closed against the brightness and another sharply trained on her two kits. They were fumbling around, and she allowed them their freedom as long as they didn't get under the paws of any busy warriors. The higher the sun rose, the hotter she became, and eventually Hollypool sat up to search for a cooler spot to lay. Near the warriors den, the silver and white she-cat noticed another queen sunning herself, trying to nap. She decided not to bother her and turned her attention to Silvertiger who was currently bathing himself. Glancing between the tom and her kits, Hollypool stepped quietly away from them to go chat. They didn't seem to notice her disappearance, but she continued to watch them from the corner of her eye as she spoke to Silvertiger. "You're up late," she said, tail twitching in a friendly manner.
