Post by Skiv on Aug 21, 2015 1:07:25 GMT -5
Ivyheart flicked her tail slightly. She hadn't groomed her fur in a few days and it certainly showed. Her short fur was messy, parts sticking out everywhere. She felt like at the moment her fur represented her thoughts and personality. They were a bit messed up. It was because of that tom. For some reason other charming toms seemed to bounce right off of her. but for some reason he liked to stick around in her mind. She didn't like that too much. It was distracting her from naps. And naps were the one thing that Ivyheart seemed to really count on. She just then flicked her tail a bit more harshly this time. She just looked around at her surroundings. She was in the warriors den looking at her new nest. That she did herself. I should have made my apprentice do this. The tabby warrior grumbled in her mind. Thats when she just turned toward the entrance of the den and stepped out. The cave floor cold under her paws. It was always terrible during Leafbare. but it was worse now that green cough is still going around. She had heard that Duskflame was having a hard time keeping up with her duties. but maybe it was more like Duskflame didn't want to do them. Ivyheart never liked the medicine cat. but she felt like no medicine cat would turn away from this. She just flicked her gaze around camp. Ivyheart seemed to be strong, and her two sister Yellowflower and Quailtail seemed to be doing well. Which was nice. She just then took a few more steps into the clearing. Her green gaze flicked around camp. She looked at the fresh kill pile and thought about seeing if there was anything small to eat. but she stopped that piece of prey should go to someone that's sick. Not to her. She just stood there wondering what to do. She really didn't feel like chatting with just anyone today. So she was a bit stuck.
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