[doghouse]

Originally Posted by Lost Illusion

@Spirited Darkness

Mousefur sat in his nest while he cleaned his thick, spotted pelt. He had just woken up from a small nap since he spent most of the night hunting, he hadn't been able to sleep lately and even his naps were pretty short. He felt a cold breeze come from outside and thanked Starclan that he had such a thick coat. It was getting colder and colder out and his thick coat was keeping him nice and warm. He decided to stay in his nest a bit longer, he had already hunted today so it's not like he had much else to do.

Lioncry padded into the nursery, moving as quietly as a large, slightly out of breath warrior could. She was exhausted from her run around the territory with Maplespider, and had decided to take a rest. She doubted that she would be able to sleep, as she rarely could when the sun shown dully through the gray leafbare clouds, but it wouldn't hurt the sit in her nest for awhile. She'd hunted earlier, so that was taken care of. The golden furred warrior was about to sit down when she spotted a white tom with brown patches, sitting in his own nest. She'd seen him around camp once or twice, and was fairly certain his name was Mousefur. “Mousefur, right?” she asked, sitting down and wrapping her long thick tail over her paws and settling comfortably into her mossy nest, hoping that Shadepaw hadn't put thorns in it this time.