Post by Morningcloud on Jul 24, 2008 19:01:28 GMT -5
Sunpaw lay curled in his nest, Dozing. It was sunhigh, on a hot day. His orange fur gleamed as sunlight hit it. His green eyes opened slowly. "Huh..?" He murmured, shaking off the sleep. He stood. "Oh no, It can't be Sunhigh already! Icefeather will claw my fur off for not helping to feed the elders!" The tom meowed. He shot out like a bullet, coming in the middle of the camp. Sunpaw looked around, blinking. There were many warriors in the camp. He sat there, flicking his tail nervously.
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