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Post by Flightfoot on Jul 13, 2017 11:21:55 GMT -6
It was around mid-noon when a certain lazy warrior decided it would be best to go find a nice, warm rock and plant herself on it. So, that's exactly what Flightfoot did. The lithe gray she-cat stretched out onto the smooth rock and soaked up the sun's rays, breathing a purr, relishing in the feeling. She closed her blue eyes, feeling herself being drawn into the welcoming arms of a good ol' nap.
It couldn't have been maybe ten minutes before her lazy day was interrupted. She felt her tail underneath some clumsy oaf's paw. "What in Cloudclan....," she murmured drowsily, picking her head up to look at the perpetrator.
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Post by Blazepaw on Jul 14, 2017 20:21:55 GMT -6
Blazekit was running around camp as usual. This was how the dark gray and ginger she-kit wasted her energy, causing trouble for bugs as she happily attacked them like a brave warrior. The older kit heard a purring sound near her. Her being well her she went to investigate.
Her green eyes found a she-cat the age of a warrior laying in the sun. What caught the kits attention was her blue tail. Blazekit watched the tail closely as she slowly stalker her way over towards the resting she-cat.
Her crouch and movement was sloppy but what did you expect from a kit. She leaped for the tail with a grin as she landed on it. Blazekit jumped back when the she-cat opened her blue eyes and lifted her head, to look at her.
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