Post by Twineheart on Oct 15, 2015 15:32:09 GMT -5
[ Babylonranger ]
It was another sweltering hot Greenleaf day in Stormclan. The sun hanging high in the air gleamed down on the cats of Stormclan relentlessly. Most of course were attracted to the water whether it be to swim, hunt or practice training moves. but none of these were an option for a certain young tabby. Streampaw was petrified of water, she had been since she was a kit. Since the day she'd nearly drowned and a warrior had gotten himself killed saving her life. So on days like these when there was no escape from the heat Streampaw felt miserable. Her only options were to bake or to go into the very thing she feared. Neither of which she wanted to do. So the young she-cat had made her way out of camp and into the territory hoping to find a shady spot by the water to get some relief from the heat. Cursing the long fur she'd inherited from her parents Streampaw trod along the pine tree forest, green eyes scanning the underbrush. Eventually she reached a large pine tree that wasn't more than a few fox lengths from the river. Scrunching down she crawled her way under the low hanging branches and flopped down into the cool dirt. Enjoying the cool feeling on her belly she sighs, her eyes looking through the branches to the glittering river beyond.
