Post by silverfoot on Jun 14, 2013 1:11:28 GMT -6
Silverpaw padded into the nursery, she had just gotten some fresh kill from the pile. She wanted to share it with a couple of friends. She couldn't recognize anyone's voice, of course, she was deaf. But pretty much every cat, friend or enemy, knew that she was deaf, so that didn't really matter. When she padded into the den, she saw some apprentices arguing, they looked mad. She also saw a warrior watching them, he looked like he was watching and waiting until they were done arguing. That's what I should do too. It only makes sense, no need to get into an unnessecary conflict. she thouht to herself. She put her prey down and layed down, waiting for the argument to reach its finaly.