Post by Morningkit on Feb 3, 2012 19:00:57 GMT -6
Morningkit cautiously stepped into the Elders' den, her radiant amber eyes searching the den for a elder. She was bored, even too bored to sleep. She wanted to hear a story. Wasn't that what the elders were supposed to like doing?
"Will any elders tell me a story? Please?" she meowed, scenting a few cats deeper in the den.
