Post by ~~Myst~~ on Mar 15, 2010 8:01:28 GMT -5
Whisper was still trying to get used to Clan customs, but he couldn't shake off the fact that he was always alone. Why did he let himself be dragged to a place like this? Why would they even let a rather offset tom like him in a well organized clan? The thoughts edged their way around his mind as he padded up to the stream that he had found, listening in on a coversation two other warriors were having the previous day. Finding a small patch of sun that poked through the trees, the black tom splayed himself out in that patch, letting the warmth seep into his pelt.
"This is something I love... The sun and it's fiery rays..." Whisper meowed to himself, wishing that he was already older then what he was again. At least other cats would fear him for his size and strength, and they would leave him alone. Rubbing his head against the ground in a weird custom that he had, he stretched out his legs with a wide yawn.
"I wish someone were here to talk to... Even if it was a dead vole...." Whisper muttered, placing a paw over his eyes in a wierd gesture. This whole time he had kept his senses on high alert for anyone of his, and other clan's cats.
"This is something I love... The sun and it's fiery rays..." Whisper meowed to himself, wishing that he was already older then what he was again. At least other cats would fear him for his size and strength, and they would leave him alone. Rubbing his head against the ground in a weird custom that he had, he stretched out his legs with a wide yawn.
"I wish someone were here to talk to... Even if it was a dead vole...." Whisper muttered, placing a paw over his eyes in a wierd gesture. This whole time he had kept his senses on high alert for anyone of his, and other clan's cats.