- Jul 23, 2022
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Leech found it a hard time to decide if he should take a spot inside the den to make a nest for himself or sleep outside under the stars. Both had problems he not were happy with. If he picked the den he would be trapped inside full of strangers and he was convinced at least half of them wanted him dead if they got a chance for it. If picking the the sleeping under he stars would he would be left vunerable and open for attacks up there in the sky or if they would get attacked in camp. He wasn't sure which one would be the worst. Lucky for him Rose had come up with a solution to his problem. What if he build a nest right beside the den instead?. That way he would not be trapped with cats who wanted him dead neither would he lay so wide open for him to at least be the first target anyone would see. It could be the perfect solution, so why did he not felt so comfortable with it?.
He had growled and muttered to himself until finally deciding to go with Rose's plan. Now he was stuck with a new problem to solve. How the hell was he suppose to build a nest?!. Rose had made it look so easy. Heck, compared to himself that cinnamon was a natural talent in building nest!. Meanwhile he ended up with...this. A ugly pile of sticks and moss, all cramped up together into a...not so comfortable looking ball. He had even tried laying down in it and he had hated it!. Not cozy or comfortable at all!. Nothing like the nest he had have back on the marsh land!. Leech was very much irritated now, so much his tail was lashing back and forth as he throw death glares down at his 'nest' that looked like he had have a tug of war with, which in a way were not incorrect. " Tch, this is impossible!." he growled to himself as claws was out and sliding into the dirt. For every second that past the more frustrated he become wondering how on earth anyone could do this!.
He had growled and muttered to himself until finally deciding to go with Rose's plan. Now he was stuck with a new problem to solve. How the hell was he suppose to build a nest?!. Rose had made it look so easy. Heck, compared to himself that cinnamon was a natural talent in building nest!. Meanwhile he ended up with...this. A ugly pile of sticks and moss, all cramped up together into a...not so comfortable looking ball. He had even tried laying down in it and he had hated it!. Not cozy or comfortable at all!. Nothing like the nest he had have back on the marsh land!. Leech was very much irritated now, so much his tail was lashing back and forth as he throw death glares down at his 'nest' that looked like he had have a tug of war with, which in a way were not incorrect. " Tch, this is impossible!." he growled to himself as claws was out and sliding into the dirt. For every second that past the more frustrated he become wondering how on earth anyone could do this!.