by TyrannoTitan » Sat Oct 20, 2007 11:01 pm
Firestreak snapped out of the trance once more, glancing around, not fully realizing that Bloodspill had left. What am I doing...We are on a peaceful island away from the chaos of mating season... he mewed, shaking his head, not wanting to spend his time drowning in his memories. Firestreak would never leave the clan, the gray tom proud of his rank and would defend the clan until his death. He raised his head confinantly, staring out at the water, breathing in the smell of the island, standing, padding off in a random direction, wanting to explore the island.