~•|• Floatingleaf •|•~
With the camp mostly finished, the spotted warrior could finally have a break, tired muscles and sore paws, were accompanied by the need to move. Although tired, she still felt the need to help, hunt, or run, after so many days of constant panic and orders, it becomes a habit. Knowing that it was a good idea to rest or lie down, she still couldn’t pull herself to do it, it felt useless, unnecessary. A sigh accompanied this, so indecisive, her mother would say, yeah, pretty soon I won’t even be able to decide whether to blink or not
As her restless paws shuffled around camp, it wasn’t hard to wish for a task, no matter what it was, but as she passed the warriors den, with its foreign scent now just turning normal, it was almost as if the warmth of sleep and rest were calling her. This is a bad idea, do not sleep, your clan needs you, but my clan needs me rested and well, fine then sleep it is while her mind battled this situation, it finally seemed unavoidable, making her way into the newly finished den, she rested, for real this time.