Post by Dee Dee on May 19, 2012 18:26:10 GMT -5
OOC: Since it's a little dead here, I've decided to get a new shiny rp going :3 Don't worry, you don't have to post in a certain order, just rp whenever you want and have fun :
P.S: Sorry if this post is a little off D: It's kinda late where I am so yeah :/
Shafts of light shone bleakly down into the camp centre. A russet coloured tom padded out into the open, screwing up his face as he tried to see through the bright light.
He felt hot under his thick fur, still not completeley Green-Leaf light. Irritated, Silentstreak plopped down on the cavern floor and began to lick fur, hoping his tongue would cool it down some and let some air reach his skin.
He cast his cold gaze over the rest of the camp: not a warrior in sight. The tom sighed, there were patrols to be organised and yet the lazy furballs were all sleeping in their nests.
Silentstreak stretched his front paws out in front of him, scoring long marks in the floor with his sharp claws. He longed to go outside and remove himself from the humid camp, but he had to organis the patrols. He spat angrily, wishing some-cat would hurry and wake up. He flattened his ruffled fur, deciding that if no cate would come soon, he would go and waken them himself.
P.S: Sorry if this post is a little off D: It's kinda late where I am so yeah :/
Shafts of light shone bleakly down into the camp centre. A russet coloured tom padded out into the open, screwing up his face as he tried to see through the bright light.
He felt hot under his thick fur, still not completeley Green-Leaf light. Irritated, Silentstreak plopped down on the cavern floor and began to lick fur, hoping his tongue would cool it down some and let some air reach his skin.
He cast his cold gaze over the rest of the camp: not a warrior in sight. The tom sighed, there were patrols to be organised and yet the lazy furballs were all sleeping in their nests.
Silentstreak stretched his front paws out in front of him, scoring long marks in the floor with his sharp claws. He longed to go outside and remove himself from the humid camp, but he had to organis the patrols. He spat angrily, wishing some-cat would hurry and wake up. He flattened his ruffled fur, deciding that if no cate would come soon, he would go and waken them himself.
