Post by //The/Pendulum/Swings// on Sept 15, 2008 15:08:44 GMT -5
Pouncetail dragged his paws, yawning in the muggy warmth of the afternoon. The products of his afternoon hunt sat piled in the shade of the silver stones. Pouncetail made his way back to them, dropping a small sparrow to his mouth onto the growing pile. The clan will be expecting me back I expect. He thought groggily, the warmth of the Silver Stones in front of him too inviting. The large grey tabby warrior jumped easily onto one of the sun drenched rocks, the heat feeling good against his pelt. Yawning again, his eyes half closed, Pouncetail gazed out over the clearing that surrounded him, looking past into the trees of his home territory. Just a little rest wouldn't hurt, would it? He asked, closing his eyes, drifting off as soon as his head hit his grey paws.
ooc//He will wake up if you join.
ooc//He will wake up if you join.
