Post by Deleted on Feb 19, 2016 15:37:39 GMT -6
MAPLEFROST OF ICECLAN
Maplefrost awoke from his evening nap suddenly, his fur bristling. It had been another bad dream. After taking a moment to reorient himself, the old calico sat up, giving his ruffled pelt a few absentminded licks.
It had been very quiet here lately. No visitors, not even nosy kittens. Had something happened to keep everyone away? He felt so removed from the normal flow of life in IceClan; Wildstar might've risen from the dead and he wouldn't even have known. Maybe it was time to go outside.
Stiffly, the blind elder got to his paws and stepped outside. The air was cold, with a frosty breeze, and no sunlight was warming his pelt. It must already be past sun-fall. Maplefrost could hear the chattering of the Clan but it was muted; the elders' den was in a less-busy area of the camp. Nevertheless, he sat down in the den entrance and waited. Perhaps somebody would see him and come to speak.
It had been very quiet here lately. No visitors, not even nosy kittens. Had something happened to keep everyone away? He felt so removed from the normal flow of life in IceClan; Wildstar might've risen from the dead and he wouldn't even have known. Maybe it was time to go outside.
Stiffly, the blind elder got to his paws and stepped outside. The air was cold, with a frosty breeze, and no sunlight was warming his pelt. It must already be past sun-fall. Maplefrost could hear the chattering of the Clan but it was muted; the elders' den was in a less-busy area of the camp. Nevertheless, he sat down in the den entrance and waited. Perhaps somebody would see him and come to speak.
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NOTES - I mean it; this is open. Looking to get Maplefrost more active again.
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