Post by Deleted on Nov 14, 2016 19:12:07 GMT
SILVERWING
The bright, silvery young warrior's glitterying yellow eyes were turned skywards as she focused her pupils up at the clouds far above her, seeming to stretch endlessly into the sky. Just how high up were they? No cat knew, and no cat probably ever would. It was nice to wonder though. It was nice to be able to think. Thinking was something Silverwing found herself not doing properly. She'd always just up and remember whatever, and then act on impulse of her memory. Very little would she take the time to actually stop and think. No point in thinking when everything you know is flooding into your head, not much you can focus on. Things she didn't know about always helped her clear her head and focus, even if only for a little while.
She took a slow breath in and then exhaled even slower, smiling warmly as her eyes fluttered around the clearing. Her paws were itching for the thrill of running wild up and down the moors of WindClan's territory. Her entire being needed to move, something, something now, something fast. She shuffled on her paws, tail tip twitching in anticipation. She needed an excuse to leave the camp, she wanted to have a reason so if questioned on why she was running about so odly, she could simply answer with, "Oh, I was having a little fun while hunting," or, "Well the patrol looked like it may need some help carrying prey back." Of course, as a warrior she didn't need an excuse, but she was still new to being a warrior, having only been one for three moons, and simply wanted to have some sort of plan to fall back on in case some warrior did actually question her. Perhaps she should just go ahead and leave? Just a quick trot around the moor... Why couldn't she just go for it? Not like she would be causing any trouble or breaking any rules!
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