Post by greycloud on Nov 5, 2010 13:30:44 GMT -6
greykit chased a brownish red feather from a robin that some warriors meal had dropped. he jumped up, and of course like all treeclan cats he jumped high and caught the feather in his smallish claws. his white and grey pelt fluffing up in the wind. when he landed he relized hed cut the tip of the feather off, realising some new softer stuff. he blew it in the air again outside the nursery entrance and wished this was a real robin and wished he had someon to play with.