[dionysus]

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Grizzlybug yawned as he walked. It was early- before dawn- but he couldn’t sleep and the warriors den had become to hot for him. The fluffy tom sighed in the cool morning air and wished he could actually feel the dew drops that he knew must have speckled his long fur by now. Why was he so damn fluffy?

A scowl wanted to form on Grizz’s face but the upbeat warrior barely knew how to go about it. He rarely scowled and he didn’t want the frown lines to start up now. Yet he felt so strangely... bleh. Like he wanted to scowl.

It had started the night before. He’d curled up in his nest and noticed the lack of fur or a body pressed against his. Grizz loves cuddling more than anything but of course he had no one to cuddle at all. The worst was when he awoke from a nightmare longing for someone to hold him and there was no one there. The tom sighed and kept walking. What would wishing get him? He just needed to get out there more and meet some new toms.

Who would want a walking pile of fluff? He didn’t look like he belonged in Riverclan at all- that must have been why he’d never had a boyfriend! He couldn’t change that, though. Ugh, why was it so hard to find someone to cuddle?