our chemistry was sacred [P]

[Bluest+r~]

{°·.Hawkthorn.·°}

Hawkthorn yawned and drowsily lifted himself up from his warm and comfy nest. He nudged Flowernose. She didn't wake. Hawkthorn grumbled and stood up. Why am I up so early? He wondered to himself and carefully stepped out of the den, avoiding any stray tails or ears. I don't have to train Burnedpaw today, do I?

Hawkthorn stretched his hind legs and shook his head. It wasn't today. Why was he up? He shrugged. Might as well get some prey. Hawkthorn padded to the prey pile and shifted his paw through the choices. Mice, vole, rabbit..

Hawkthorn finally decided on a rabbit and brought it back to the entrance of the warrior den. "This is too big for me to eat." He meowed, even though Flowernose always complained how he was such a fatty. "Who to share it with?" He wondered and glanced around the clearing.

* @seeingstars ]