windrainfox

    Riverfall woke slowly, blinking her eyes. Strips of cool grey sunlight beamed through the thick bramble ceiling, dappling the pelts of sleeping warriors. The soft sounds of her clanmates’ breathing reached her ears, and Riverfall listened quietly. Slowly, she shifted in her nest, muzzle brushing against soft grey fur. Purring, the she-cat rubbed her head against the warm mass beside her, and a voice whispered,     “River, I’m sleeping…”     “Don’t let me stop you.” The she-cat chuckled. Raising her head, she could see Stonefrost grinning faintly, eyes closed.     As quietly as she could,