private "that's beautiful, katie...in a really weird way" // acornkit

[Tybalt [Stagstrike]]

Tybalt lay sprawled out in the shade of a tree, watching his clanmates milling about the camp. One of the apprentices came padding out of the elders den, a bundle of old moss in their jaws. The younger cat scampered off to dispose of it, a large clump of bedding falling from the bundle and drifting across the camp in their hurry. Yawning, Tybalt reached out a large paw to grab the moss and absently roll it into a ball. Then, with a hard whack, the warrior sent it rolling across the clearing and watched as it slowed to a stop near the nursery.

@Acornkit .