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The brown tabby shifted in his nest, stretching his legs, letting out a purr at each crack of the joints. He didn't really want to wake up just yet, but, the sun was filtering in through the cracks in the roof of the den. He let out a loud yawn and picked himself up, green hues flickered with exhaustion. Applesight was still a little sore from the patrol he attended yesterday, he figured pulling himself up the tree would've been too much, but there was a bird up there. He just sat there, eyes half idled, a groggy expression plastered on his face. What to do today?