[wickedvirtues]

Originally Posted by Zero to Hero

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(So, they found a small puddle/pond that holds water and have declared it as their territory. They've been sleeping nearby the water, not necessarily together, just nearby in places they've chosen for themselves. Does that sound good to you guys?)

Ferox woke up with a small groan, shifting on the hard ground - trying to get comfortable once more. They had only recently come across this empty land, so he hadn't gotten a chance to make himself a nest. A sharp jab in the side from a particular pointy rock woke him the rest of the way out of sleep and for a moment, he actually didn't remember where he was. This didn't look or smell like home... and then his memory returned and he sighed. The tom crawled out from underneath his bush, squinting at the bright light from the sunrise reflecting off of the small pond in front of him. He shuffled over to the water after a yawn, bending and lapping to quench his thirst - and sate his hungry stomach for the time being.

(Sounds good)

Ambrosia yawned as she stretched, after sleeping without her usual, comfortable nest, her limbs were sore and the areas where rocks had made their way through her pelt ached. "Stupid Clans, stupid disbandment.." she mumbled sleepily, shaking a bit of dirt from her pelt. The young she-cat swiftly groomed her pelt to look decent, and padded towards the small pond she'd slept by. After the Syndicate fell apart, Ambrosia had settled for this quaint little area. She noticed another cat, choosing to remain silent and bend her head, lapping from the pond to quench her thirst. She'd hunt later, but for now she needed to drink.