[ti]Private[/ti]Misty Mornings

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F E A T H E R



The sun filled lightly in the warriors den of MothClan. The first thing that greeted her to a morning was the bitter cold. Leaf-bare was indeed setting a toll on not just MothClan, But all the other clans, too. Featherstorm blinked open her eyes and opened her jowls in a yawn. The silver cat stood up and stretched her legs, before giving her pelt a shake.



Lightly stepping out of the den, the she-cat could hear the morning birds chirp quite loudly. Featherstorm scanned her green eyes across the camp before landing her eyes on Brackenfall, The newest deputy. Her ears flicked. Since nobody was around, she decided to strike up a conversation with the deputy.



Standing up, the she-cat slowly padded to Brackenfall. Taking a seat not to far from the tom, she meowed coolly, "Morning Brakenfall, How was your sleep?" She meowed.



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sorry for the short post rip

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BRACKENFALL >>

    Frost glittered over the deputies pelt as he stood still in the soft sunlight. He'd woken up early, nightmares had been plaguing his sleep lately, so he had given up on trying to go back to his nest. Not that the waking life was any better. The pressure from his Clanmates had been weighing heavily on his mind, making him feel constantly exhausted and unmotivated. If it wasn't cats wanting the young deputy to prove himself, it was them being envious of his position. Brackenfall twitched his tail in frustration and let out a soft sigh, his breath causing a small cloud in the cool air.

"Morning Brakenfall, How was your sleep?"

    The dark tabby stirred at the voice of his Clanmate, turning to see what she-cat was speaking to him. Realizing it was Featherstorm, he gave her a small nod of acknowledgement. He didn't know the she-cat very well yet, he didn't even remember which Clan she had come from. But something about the silver warrior made him feel relaxed. Probably because she hadn't been spitting venom in his face like most of his Clan. None of the other cats had quite stirred from their sleep yet, save the dawn patrol, but he had already sent them on their way. It was unusual for another cat to be up this early during the cold season. "Ah, good morning Featherstorm. I've had better nights, but I can't complain. This Leaf Bare is almost over." He gave an amused twitch of his whiskers, "I take it you slept well?"

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Featherstorm shuffled her paws. She tipped her head in thought as a sudden realization hit her that leaf-bare is almost over as new-leaf was right around the corner. Where has she been? Featherstorm perked her ears as she heard the tom speak once more. "Indeed Your right. I just woken up from a dreamless sleep... At least it was quite peaceful." The silver she-cat twitched her whiskers in amusement.

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Sorry for a really late post,, School :"

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BRACKENFALL >>

    The tom gave a soft chuckle at the she-cat's response, "I wish I was as lucky as you, to have dreamless sleep. Unfortunately that never seems to happen for me." The sun started creeping slowly into the sky, warming the deputy's fur as he gave a long sigh. His eyes flickered towards the entrance of the camp, Perhaps they could go stretch their paws on the hunting trail. Shaking the droplets of water from his previously frozen pelt, he faced Featherstorm, golden eyes glimmering. "Would you care to accompany me for a walk? It helps to clear my mind sometimes. It would also be a good opportunity to hunt, should we find anything." His soft tabby fur flattened back against his body. Oh was he ready for NewLeaf. Maybe the change of season would put his Clanmates in a better mood. Not only that, but he was ready to finally see some green begin to sprout again.