LeopardTimber Border Patrol Mar 5, 2019 22:14:56 GMT -5
Post by Abyss on Mar 5, 2019 22:14:56 GMT -5
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Leafbare 19 - An unseasonably cold day even though there is not a cloud in sight. the days are noticeably shorter.
A cold breeze drifted through the air, bringing a chill to any who dared wander into the winter's grasp. Leaf-bare was the worst season for any cat who had short fur, especially if it wasn't dense enough to protect from that frigid air. Leopardpaw wasn't quite as fortunate as some of the fluffier cats of the clans, nor was his fur as dense as some of those in his clan. His mentor, Flamelight, was a good example of what a decent coat for leaf-bare was like. Warm, protected from the wind. Of course, even those with more fur suffered during the leaf-bare nights, which were twice as cold as the day.
At the moment, Leopardpaw found himself walking along the edge of the Open Woods, the section of the forest that was less dense and separated the woods of Treeclan from the meadows of Lightningclan. The young tom's mouth was slightly agape as he took in the many scents along the border. There was a mix of both the familiar scents of his clanmates and those of the cats from Lightningclan. It was surprising how different scents could be depending on where you came from. For a moment, Leopard's mind flicked to a particular cat that he remembered having that different scent that he wasn't used to. His yellow-amber eyes drifted towards the other side of the border towards the open meadows in the distance, a certain silver tabby popping into his mind at the thought of Lightningclan. He couldn't deny that he almost hoped that she would appear while he was on this patrol. But his mind only held these thoughts for a moment as he turned his head to catch sight of Timberfrost, who he had been assigned to head out on a patrol with.
"Hey Timberfrost, can I ask you something?"
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