Post by ღFoxspiritღ on May 12, 2007 18:14:08 GMT -5
A spotted tom stepped from the shadows of a willow and yawned, stretching his paws out before him and arching his back to the ground. Never in his life had time been so kind to him as to allow the slack of his chores increase. He had absolutely nothing to do. Most clan cats probably felt the same way.
But Leopardface is different. Each step he took meant something..... took him somewhere. He lived life with a purpose. Or so he had.
The warrior shook the shedding fur off his back and sat grooming his paw, his mind wandering aimlessly.
But Leopardface is different. Each step he took meant something..... took him somewhere. He lived life with a purpose. Or so he had.
The warrior shook the shedding fur off his back and sat grooming his paw, his mind wandering aimlessly.