Post by Nightstar on Jul 6, 2011 22:32:56 GMT -5
Nightstar sat in the enterance of her den, flicking her tail back and forth. She felt as if the weight of the world had been dropped on her shoulders. The queens weren't having kits, and the clan was lazy. She sighed, and walked over to the rock tunnel. She slipped out into the forest, and padded over to a stream. She lapped up some water, and padded back into camp.
