Post by liara on Aug 22, 2014 21:50:25 GMT -6
Just A Whisper In The Night...
The black she-cat sat silently, her silvery eyes fixed on the shadows. Sleek, pure black fur ran down the length of her body, and she made not a sound as she sat there, not stirring. A crack resounded through the forest, loud compared to the previous moment's silence. She flicked a black ear, and her dark pupils moved upward a fraction of an inch to observe the directed from which the crack came from. Of course, it had happened a ways away, but she looked nevertheless.
The soft tickle of the late evening wind lifted a few of the hairs on her sleek pelt, playing with them lightly before dropping them again, and moving on to find new amusement. The clouds passed, the moon rose in the sky, and she sat until it had traveled several fox-lengths across the starry terrain. Finally she moved more than a fraction, raising her head to look up at the star spangled sky overhead. The constellations for indecipherable shapes, but one set of stars she focused on almost seemed to resemble a cat. The Riverclan warrior smiled to herself, it was just a slight change in her pointed features, but it was there.
...Just A Story On The Breeze
The black she-cat sat silently, her silvery eyes fixed on the shadows. Sleek, pure black fur ran down the length of her body, and she made not a sound as she sat there, not stirring. A crack resounded through the forest, loud compared to the previous moment's silence. She flicked a black ear, and her dark pupils moved upward a fraction of an inch to observe the directed from which the crack came from. Of course, it had happened a ways away, but she looked nevertheless.
The soft tickle of the late evening wind lifted a few of the hairs on her sleek pelt, playing with them lightly before dropping them again, and moving on to find new amusement. The clouds passed, the moon rose in the sky, and she sat until it had traveled several fox-lengths across the starry terrain. Finally she moved more than a fraction, raising her head to look up at the star spangled sky overhead. The constellations for indecipherable shapes, but one set of stars she focused on almost seemed to resemble a cat. The Riverclan warrior smiled to herself, it was just a slight change in her pointed features, but it was there.
...Just A Story On The Breeze
