A little HARMONY in the MORNIN'...er, not really.

[Morningpaw]

(Harmonysong only please)

Morningpaw yawned as she padded into the Den. The moon was just beginning to rise in the sky, and Morningpaw had just gotten back from a dusk patrol, which had really just been an extremely long sun-high patrol. As she as she was over her nest she plopped down onto her side. "I'm now positive that Spiderstar is out to kill me." She said quietly, and not to anyone in particular.

After a second she rolled onto her stomach and dragged the mouse she had brought with her close to her face. She felt like she was dying, and wans't sure if a mouse would help, or if it'd make it worse. What she really needed was for someone to talk to her.

[Harmonysong]

(sorry for the extremely late response! I didn't have access to my computer and my phone was acting up. If this is considered bumping the thread, sorry. I understand)

Harmonypaw was spending his night sitting outside of the apprentices den. He had just picked a fresh mouse from the fresh kill pile, and he was looking from someone to share it with. It was his night meal, but he wasn't feeling that hungry. Yeah, it was true that he was a new apprentice, and his stomach was still used to small amounts of food.

Well, off the topic of food, he wanted friends. He knew all his siblings. Any other cats, well he was having a hard time. As he sat, he scented another cat, not far from the pile of prey. He turned his head and saw a she cat, not any older than himself, sitting alone. He got up and held his mouse in his jaws and he made his way over to her. Placing the mouse down, he took a seat in front of her and smiled. Morningpaw was it? Great to see you again. He purred as he remembered meeting the she cat his first day in the den.