Post by Breezehowl on Apr 9, 2012 16:56:28 GMT -6
Breezepaw took one last sad look at the old Nursery. She would miss the warm milk scents, all the warm bodies. But most of all her friend Dustpaw. He hadn't moved in yet, even though he was an apprentice. Breezepaw sighed and turned her gaze back to the apprentices den that was lying in the shade. She stood up and walked towards it. I'm to big for the Nusery, she thought. I am a new breeze, in a new pelt and new life. She padded on silent paws to the apprentices den. She peeked inside. "Hello? Anybody here?" she asked. When she didn't get an answer she shrugged and padded on. Her paw touched warm fur. She looked down. It was a cats head. "Oh. Sorry!" she exclaimed.