Post by SHADE. :D on Oct 2, 2008 10:47:24 GMT -5
indigohawk
The Vapour Falls rushed along with their usual vigour, though it was muted by the cloak of autumn. It's roar, the roar it bore in summer, had faded somewhat. Fallen leaves, darkened to red and chestnut and brown, and fallen into the churning water. Water that had killed cats mercilessly in the past. A cat sat on the banks, the water seeping over his large, strong forepaws. He didn't seem to mind. This was because he was a CloudClanner, the one cat clan of the forest that did not squeal at the sight of water. Indigohawk's blue-grey fur gleamed in the mid-autumn sunlight. But a cold breeze bit at his skin through his thin coat. His fur had not yet thickened. The young tom was deep in thought. He felt as though he was expected to be as great as his father. He could probably reach the same standards in warriorhood, if he strived hard enough, but fatherhood? He doubted it. By his age Skytomb was already fathering kits. Should he be doing the same? He knew there was a cat or two that were interested in him, but he didn't want to start something with a cat he did not love. The only she-cat's he had ever been close to were his mother, sisters and Barleyfeather. His heart warmed at the thought of his old friend, though he did not realise the significance of the emotion.
// Reserved for Cheshy and Barleyfeather. ^^
