Post by Mousy on May 8, 2010 7:27:03 GMT -6
Miststorm padded stiffly out of the warriors' den. The sun was just coming up over the horizon, and a soft, warm breeze was ruffling his patchy, silver-grey fur, and small clouds were scooting across the sky. He loved days like these, because they were so warm; easy on his elderly body. He stretched out every bone in his body right down to the tip of his tail, and looked around. Very few cats were up at this time; the sun was barely up, so he didn't quite see why they would be. He knew that today wouldn't be a good day, but, for a second at least, he couldn't remember why.
Then, it hit him: Rivermist's kits would be leaving the Clan, and that was bad. The poor things would be... Well, they would be angry, to start with. One's own sibling also being one's enemy was never a good thing, and, however badly a cat got on with their siblings, there was definitely a certain amount of comfort about having them there. No matter; this was nothing to do with Miststorm, who padded out of camp towards Outlook Rock, his favorite watchplace. From there, he could see all of WindClan's territory, and some of that of the other Clans. And he liked that. And, he could get out of camp.
He wasn't an elder or a kit, after all.
[OoC:// Augh!! Fail post!!]