Quote:
Originally Posted by Okapi
@ Duststorm
Acornfall is practically an apprentice. Why is he in the elder’s den. I hate them. Why don’t they just suffer on their own in camp. We can’t prevent them from death...She stalked over to him. Rather unhappily |
A yawn escaping his maw, the elder lounged in his nest, limbs splayed out in what looked like an uncomfortable position. The warmth from his nest was intoxicating, lulling him into a half-sleep as he was sheltered from the crisp leaf-fall air. Purring quietly to himself, Acorn extended a forearm far in front of him and rolled onto his back. "Mmmmm.." A satisfied grunt sounded from his throat.
The warm silence seemed to last forever until the scuffling of small paws caused the elder to roll onto his side, sleepy emerald eyes focused on the entrance of the den as an apprentice made their way over. Taking note of their less than excited expression, Acornfall flicked his tail in acknowledgment and gave a warm smile. "Hello there, what can I do for you?"