Post by Dylan on Jul 30, 2014 22:29:21 GMT
Goldenpaw yawned. He had not slept well. He had not gotten a good sleep since his brother Icekit had been born. He was worried something might happen to his sister, Hailpaw. He doubted Icekit could do anything to hurt her, besides with words, but he was afraid another cat would see sense in his words. So, he had kept guard beside her, never taking his eyes off her. He hated the injury she had gone through as a kit. If he ever met the mange-pelt who had made her fall, he would injure him badly. He would make him pay for what he had done to his sister. He turned around and saw Hailpaw sleeping beside him. He realized that he had not slept at all in a quarter moon. He could hardly move. He started to doze.
