Post by Brackenpaw on Sept 17, 2015 21:54:48 GMT -6
Petalfur
Brackenkit had waited a long time to talk to his mother again. He had talked to her once, but never established a real relationship with her. He had also met his father, whom he shall talk to some other time. Now it was just him and his mom, Petalfur. He was sorta older than the last time they had talked, he hoped.
It was a warm day in Iceclan. Brackenkit, the tom who hated the cold, was angry that Leaf Bare was on it's way. He truly despised the season. But today the sun was out and it was warm, with just a hint of cold on the wind. The black and brown tom walked out of the nursery and looked around the camp. What was new? Nothing apparently. The warriors and apprentices gone. Kits running around like idiots. Barley anyone in camp. Literally nothing was different. He walked over to a usual spot of his, a nice flat rock near the nursery. He laid down and closed his eyes. The sun quickly heated up his pelt and a purr began to rise in his throat. These were the moments he truly enjoyed. Until he sniffed his mother and quickly opened his eyes, looking directly at the feline that had brought him into this world.
Brackenkit had waited a long time to talk to his mother again. He had talked to her once, but never established a real relationship with her. He had also met his father, whom he shall talk to some other time. Now it was just him and his mom, Petalfur. He was sorta older than the last time they had talked, he hoped.
It was a warm day in Iceclan. Brackenkit, the tom who hated the cold, was angry that Leaf Bare was on it's way. He truly despised the season. But today the sun was out and it was warm, with just a hint of cold on the wind. The black and brown tom walked out of the nursery and looked around the camp. What was new? Nothing apparently. The warriors and apprentices gone. Kits running around like idiots. Barley anyone in camp. Literally nothing was different. He walked over to a usual spot of his, a nice flat rock near the nursery. He laid down and closed his eyes. The sun quickly heated up his pelt and a purr began to rise in his throat. These were the moments he truly enjoyed. Until he sniffed his mother and quickly opened his eyes, looking directly at the feline that had brought him into this world.
