Post by dreampaw on Sept 6, 2008 10:12:59 GMT -5
Dreampaw padded wearily over to the entrance of the apprentice's den and sat down outside it. She hurriedly began to lick her fur clean- she had snuck out of camp and gone for a hunt. After sneaking into camp and putting her kill on the pile, she had wandered over to the apprentice's den, trying not to look guilty, and now she was here. Carefully removing the traces of the hunt from her pretty black and white coat, Dreampaw yawned boredly. Now that that was done, she needed something to do. Perhaps I should have stayed out and hunted a bit longer, she thought, but just thinking it made her muscles twitch in weariness. She wasn't used to so much hunting. I should have taken it easy. Now my mentor will know something's up in training tomorrow. She remembered the one other time she had snuck out of camp. When she was a kit, she had run away and climbed a large boulder, which she slipped and fell off of. Dreampaw absentmindedly licked the scar on her shoulder from that incident as she recalled it.