Post by Silverblaze on Dec 6, 2012 15:12:04 GMT -6
Silverblaze sat near the warrior's den, enjoying how well the Clan was doing. She watched kits playing, elders sunning, warriors leaving on patrols and coming back laden with prey, apprentices training, and friends talking. She padded towards the freshkill pile, noticing how hungry she was. She found a plump mouse and ate it. The freshkill pile was full and there was no sickness in camp.
This is how life should be.
This is how life should be.