11-16-2020, 07:22 PM
since the merge of the two clans, fujita had been rather wary of his new clanmates. his dad may approve of them, but would they be as nice as his dad led him to believe? then again, rhinestonestar himself led the colony of new faces... oh, he didn't know anymore! no matter the case, the young one would stay cautious and stray from their company. such was the case today. fujita's paws led him to the heart of palmclan's lively camp, his mind set on basking in what little stream of golden light peeked out from above the shady, cool canopy. he neared the cusp of his ideal scenario, yet, as he sprawled out and closed both eyes in contentment, a voice interrupted his sunning. "mind if i sun, too?" his olive gaze blinked open to find a stranger, one whose scent spoke of palmclan. consequently, he shot up and bounded off, leaving the sunbather at a loss. "welp, he must have had something to do.", the cat's distant voice presumed. "yeah, not put myself in danger.", he mumbled to himself.
before long, he arrived at the nursery, panting from the strain he placed upon his little legs. whenever a threat closed in, he had decided to take refuge there for only queens and kits would dare enter the shelter. sides heaving, the caracal cub paused to regain his composure as well as his breath. stability returned and, at last, he plopped himself down on the ground. "i'm not dead." he announced his achievement, mostly for himself than anything. after all, there appeared to be no one who was awake, so he was in the clear - or so he thought.
before long, he arrived at the nursery, panting from the strain he placed upon his little legs. whenever a threat closed in, he had decided to take refuge there for only queens and kits would dare enter the shelter. sides heaving, the caracal cub paused to regain his composure as well as his breath. stability returned and, at last, he plopped himself down on the ground. "i'm not dead." he announced his achievement, mostly for himself than anything. after all, there appeared to be no one who was awake, so he was in the clear - or so he thought.
A MASK OF MY OWN FACE - I'D WEAR THAT!
fujita - caracal - kit of palmclan - four months
fujita - caracal - kit of palmclan - four months