Post by Duskmoon on Mar 4, 2007 9:27:02 GMT -5
Duskmoon opened her eyes, blinking away sleep. She had had no dreams to worry her during the might, and now she was refreshed. The sun shone warmly on her flecked pelt, and she welcomed the heat that radiated through her body. Checking to make sure her herbs were all intact, she hopped down from the ledge and walked past the apprentice's den. It would be nice to have an apprentice of my own, Duskmoon thought to herself. She pulled a vole from the freshkill pile and ate it.