Ten Thousand Lightning Bugs (Owlfrost) Jul 8, 2020 3:06:34 GMT -5
Post by Ghost the Undead Goddess on Jul 8, 2020 3:06:34 GMT -5
His vision was fuzzy, going from a pitch blackness to the dark outlines of warriors sleeping peacefully beside him within their reeded den. The last memories of his dreams vaporizing as those green pools blinked several times, sleep fleeing from his curled up form. The blue-gray tom wasn't entirely sure of what had been running through his mind moments prior, but the faint memory of his mother rose through his mind as he remembered her gentle touch and all too familiar scent. The young warrior hoped it had been a good dream to break up his nights spent either locked in nightmares or restless snoozes with nothing but darkness surrounding him.
A yawn parted the dilute maw of the Rainclanner, the rich scent of Owlfrost next to him crossed his tongue as the young tomcat turned his gaze to where she was curled up next to him. Their flanks were touching though he wasn't sure if it was on purpose of they just naturally pressed together during their sleep movements. Of course, the thought caused a repeating warmth to surge beneath the short fur of his blueish pelt, as it did everytime he was around her. Of course, over the last few moons he had been spending more and more time with the gray tabby she-cat beside him. Whenever he wasn't hunting or patrol, or newly added training his young apprentice, he wanted to be with his former mentor's daughter.
She... made him feel things, that at first confused him but now he didn't want to live without that unique feeling. That beating within his chest that fluttered everytime her brilliant blue gaze captured his own emerald gaze, the purr that always threatened to spill from his chest whenever his paws walked alongside hers. It was funny almost, how a cat he had only met during his apprenticeship had become such a prominent figure within his life, had become so important to him as a cat in general.
Waverunner suddenly had the need to walk, his paws itching to free himself from the sleepiness of the warrior's den around him. Shifting in his nest, the blue-gray tom gently nuzzled the beautiful warrioress beside him with his nose. "Owlfrost..." His raspy voice soft and still lingering with sleep as it rumbled near her ear. Of course he would be quick to wake her, to ask his best friend to join him on this walk through the reed covered territory of Rainclan. It would be an adventure, where-ever their paws would lead them would be another memory he could make with the long coated beauty curled up beside him.
in the garden of evil I'm gonna be the greatest
RainClan Warrior 25 Moons
Hellion || 452 Words || OOC: During the Night <3