Post by Dawnpaw on Jun 30, 2010 17:31:50 GMT -5
Dawnpaw slipped out of the camp, her gray fur immediately plastered to her body by the rain. Finally, rain! She tilts her face to the sky, breathing in the rich rain-y smell of the air. She was one cat that actually liked the water.
Feeling a sudden urge, she claws her way up a tree until she stands at the very top branches, swaying dangerously in the wind. Now this is living Her eyes light up with happiness but she remembers her promise to Roseblossom to hurry back. Sighing, Dawnpaw reluctantly climbs down.
She darts away, weaving through trees.
Feeling a sudden urge, she claws her way up a tree until she stands at the very top branches, swaying dangerously in the wind. Now this is living Her eyes light up with happiness but she remembers her promise to Roseblossom to hurry back. Sighing, Dawnpaw reluctantly climbs down.
She darts away, weaving through trees.
