Post by Duskstar on Aug 12, 2008 13:05:05 GMT -5
A small tabby tom sat at the entrance to the Leaders Den.He was watching the sun set on the Peaceful WindClan camp.The tip of his tail twitch and a smile broke out across his face."It's Dusk"he murmured to no one.He was alone in the den.But it wasn't rare the that wayward leader talked to himself.He did it on a regular basis.Duskstar always talked to himself.It didn't matter if he was alone or not.The small leader always thought that solitude was your greatest friend.Time to think.
It honestly didn't matter to him what other cats thought about him.He hears them talk.They think that he can't hear but he can.Even some of his own Clanmates Doubted him.With a shrug he padded into the back of the den.His tail still swinging vacantly from side to side.Without making a noise he layed down in his soft nest of heather and moss.Closeing his eyes sighed and fell asleep.
It honestly didn't matter to him what other cats thought about him.He hears them talk.They think that he can't hear but he can.Even some of his own Clanmates Doubted him.With a shrug he padded into the back of the den.His tail still swinging vacantly from side to side.Without making a noise he layed down in his soft nest of heather and moss.Closeing his eyes sighed and fell asleep.