Post by Twinstrike on May 27, 2023 16:06:26 GMT -6
TWINSTRIKE - TOM - 20 MONTHS - LUNARCLAN
Twinstrike didn't spend much of his time awake during the days. He joined whatever patrols were necessary of him, but for the most part the chimera tomcat could be found curled up in his nest behind the waterfall, sleeping the sunshine away. Typically it wasn't until dusk that he truly woke, rising as the sun set and coming alive under the watchful eyes of the stars and moon.
Today though, his schedule was a bit off. Instead of waking up at dusk like he normally would have, he'd purposefully roused himself earlier in the day and forced himself to his feet for an early start. It was still late in the afternoon, but there'd be a few good hours of sunlight yet before the sky was painted by the telltale signs of a sunset. Just enough time to visit Deersong before it got too late and she had to head into bed.
It was with a wide, toothy yawn that Twinstrike made his way toward Solarclans territory. He wasn't much of an early riser if he was honest, a bit of a grump when it came to having to wake up, but this was an exception he'd long since made been with making. Deersong was one of his oldest friends, and even after their parents had decided they belonged in different clans, the two had stubbornly kept up with seeing each other, walking the lake to one anothers territories to visit, always keeping within 3 tail lengths of the lake.
It wasn't much, but it was enough.
As magnolia trees and sheltered canopies gave way to open skies and green meadows, Twin felt his nose began to twitch, the familiar tickle causing him to pause and rub at it. "Stupid flowers.." he muttered, frowning slightly as he settled his haunches to the ground. This happened every time he came to visit, and while he wasn't sure which of the meddlesome little plants was to blame, he knew it was something that didn't grow back home in Lunarclan.
