Emberheart lifted her bright golden-russet head groggily, confused as she watched Pinewhisker vanish out of the den, disappear outside and wait for her. The familiar comfort that filled her, warm and tingling, whenever she saw the dark tom spread throughout her body as she scrambled to her paws, blinking the sleep from her eyes.
Training's early, she thought, and then with a quick shake realized she was a warrior. A few licks to tame her untidy coat, at least to get the moss out, and then she quietly slunk out, careful not to wake anyone. She winced as she trod on some unfortunate cat's tail, but they didn't wake. Curiosity filled her every step, and before long she came bounding out of the warrior's den, eyes sparking.
"Something wrong?" she chirped, landing next to the tom. He seemed to blend in with the night, and Emberheart blinked tiredly, trying to make her eyes adjust to the dim rays of moonlight. "Or just nostalgic about that time I wandered too close to the Thunderpath?" The russet warrior grinned and shifted closer to him, the only source of warmth in the chilly air.
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☾ emberheart ✰ amberpaw ✾ deerpaw ♛ squirreltuft ➳
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