Post by Deleted on Mar 23, 2016 20:27:04 GMT -6
Pinekit woke up to find that the nursery was already buzzing with the noise of kits playing and queens talking. Just a little late there, Piney boy. He laughed at himself as he walked out of the den. The air was clean and crisp. The little brown tom sat down on the side and watched the warriors and apprentices move almost routinely around the Treeclan camp. What I would give to be an apprentice now. He breathed.