Whisperwing
Warrior
Deputy of DuskClan
im like really cool
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Post by Whisperwing on Aug 19, 2014 1:21:22 GMT
Whisperwing sat near the middle of the camp. Her eyes were closed, and her tail wrapped neatly around her paws. Her face was turned towards the sun as she soaked in its warmth. It was just after sunrise and the air was still cool. A low fog covered the ground and made the sun's rays all the more noticeable. It was quiet and peaceful, the perfect morning.
Before sitting down she had made a quick round of the dens to make sure all was well. Most of the cats had been asleep at the time. It was rather early and she was surprised that she was awake. It wasn't that she got up late, more that she just never got up this early. Whatever the reason, she was happy she was up to witness the sunrise.
Whisperwing couldn't remember the last time she had felt so at ease. Ever since the entire fiasco with Foxclan and the Wolves she had found herself a bit stressed. Then there was the added duties of being a deputy. Not that she would change anything for the world, but it sometimes felt overwhelming. Either way, she was not hear to stress about her life, but rather to simply relax and enjoy the moment.
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