Post by Sh_elberS on Jan 31, 2009 1:21:36 GMT -5
The fading sun cascaded down the length of the late Summer evening. The final rays of crimson graced the clouds before vanishing in one last show of brilliant colors. The wind had settled down and only the occasional soft breeze stirred the forest around the Stormclan camp. The dark crept in, silent and weary, glad to comfort the grace of the cats' world again.
Most warriors were asleep, sleeping soundly in their dens. Tombstar had offered to keep night watch herself, relieving the appointed warrior of his duty. She sat with her barred tail wrapped neatly around her long back legs; tail twitching as if it had a mind of its own. Blue eyes watched the half moon with a mesmerized interest. The night seemed serene, and had a somber air about it that evening. The scent of prey tempted her nose, but Tombstar ignored it with a twitch of an ear. The cool air filled her lungs as she sighed deeply.
The sheery attitude of Nature was quickly caught on by the Stormclan leader and she often found herself singing softly in her throat, soft enough that no one could hear it. The breeze buffeted her spotted fur and swayed her gently, as if dancing with her. Tonight would be a good night, and hopefully the coming day would bring as much peace as the night.
Most warriors were asleep, sleeping soundly in their dens. Tombstar had offered to keep night watch herself, relieving the appointed warrior of his duty. She sat with her barred tail wrapped neatly around her long back legs; tail twitching as if it had a mind of its own. Blue eyes watched the half moon with a mesmerized interest. The night seemed serene, and had a somber air about it that evening. The scent of prey tempted her nose, but Tombstar ignored it with a twitch of an ear. The cool air filled her lungs as she sighed deeply.
The sheery attitude of Nature was quickly caught on by the Stormclan leader and she often found herself singing softly in her throat, soft enough that no one could hear it. The breeze buffeted her spotted fur and swayed her gently, as if dancing with her. Tonight would be a good night, and hopefully the coming day would bring as much peace as the night.
