in the midnight moonlight that spread across the forest that most cat's called home, Hornetpaw walked alongside the Webclan border. Not on border patrol, just a walk... she listened to the soft chirps of crickets in the distance, and the loud hums of the other insects around her.
walking back into her territory, she unintentionally smacked her head on a low branch, and growled softly in pain. Such a klutz I am, she thought, rubbing her head with her paw.
walking back into her territory, she unintentionally smacked her head on a low branch, and growled softly in pain. Such a klutz I am, she thought, rubbing her head with her paw.