Post by Mossmask on Dec 20, 2009 15:27:56 GMT -5
[I'm feelin' so energetic]
His dusty-gray tail beat the ground behind him softly like a drum that had no particular rhythm.
Eyes shining with golden glow of the sun were staring up at the velvety curtain studded with the jewels of StarClan for no reason in particular. It was still quite a wait until the sun began its daily walk from the east to the west. So why was this warrior up and about in the middle of the night...?
The most obvious answer would be that he had guard duty for the night, but he would have been stationed near the camp's entrance as opposed to smack in the middle of the clearing. Perhaps his pelt got a bit too hot in the warriors den and he needed some fresh air. Or maybe he had a nightmare and went to take a walk to clear his thoughts, only to be distracted by the gorgeous stars.
Or perhaps it was just because Webpelt was Webpelt; he had woken up and had the sudden interest to star gaze. Like the beat his tail was drumming, this cat had always marched to his own song.
[Don't think y'all will ever get it]
"Energetic," (c) BoA[/i]