Post by Bronzeclaw on Jul 16, 2014 20:50:32 GMT -6
Bronzeclaw padded into the warrior's den, his ear flicking as a breeze whistled through the den. You'd think they'd patch it up by now, he thought, glancing at the light dancing on the floor. It was about time they got it patched up, too, because leaf-bare would come after a while. Mentioning cold weather, Bronzeclaw glanced up at the sky as he settled in his nest, tucking his paws under himself. His nest was right by the entrance, so he had a clear view. The sky bore great, looming clouds that shadowed over each other, the nearest ones pressing against the sky as if trying to reach the cats below. Must be CloudClan becoming desperate, he thought jokingly, and then looked back down, sighing.
"Is there any life in this den?" he asked, smirking. It was about time he got off of his tail and met some new cats. It seems every cat he had acquainted had disappeared, probably still sitting on their tails like BronzeClaw had, and the new cats had surged in, taking their place. He wanted to get to know them, maybe make some new friends and start to live in this new generation that TreeClan offered him.
"Is there any life in this den?" he asked, smirking. It was about time he got off of his tail and met some new cats. It seems every cat he had acquainted had disappeared, probably still sitting on their tails like BronzeClaw had, and the new cats had surged in, taking their place. He wanted to get to know them, maybe make some new friends and start to live in this new generation that TreeClan offered him.
