Post by twilight on Sept 17, 2014 12:01:41 GMT -5
Time of day: Late morning
Fangstar woke up and yawned realizing that it was late morning. He had slept longer than he usually did but he didn't care after all he did feel well rested. 'I wonder what I should do today,' he thought getting to his paws holding back a massive yawn. Then he stretched his muscles rippling under his pelt as he stretched each leg in turn. Then he headed out of his den blinking at the sunlight that shone into the camp. He turned his eyes away from the sun not really caring about the glare the sun caused. 'Maybe I should visit the nursery,' he thought making his way towards the nursery and poked his head inside. He instantly spotted the form of his granddaughter and headed over to her an idea beginning to form in his mind. He planned on spending some time with her and getting some bonding between them done after all family had always meant everything to the Riverclan leader. He was still worried about his mater because of what had happened to his daughter but he didn't let any of this show. He wanted his grandchildren to know that they were loved and he also wanted them to know that their mother would have loved them if she had lived. It had been three moons since her death and he still missed her. Since her death he had also had dreams about her death but he didn't let anyone know that because he didn't want anyone to know that. After a few minutes of just standing there he finally spoke to his granddaughter. "Hello, Hollykit, do you want to play something? I don't really have anything to do today so we can spend awhile together," he told his granddaughter smiling at her his icy-gaze fixed on the apprentice. As an apprentice his icy gaze had unnerved some people but his eyes were always filled with warmth and he would never hurt anyone unless he absolutely had to. His white fur was neatly groomed and though he was white with blue eyes he hadn't been born death which was a good thing.
Fangstar woke up and yawned realizing that it was late morning. He had slept longer than he usually did but he didn't care after all he did feel well rested. 'I wonder what I should do today,' he thought getting to his paws holding back a massive yawn. Then he stretched his muscles rippling under his pelt as he stretched each leg in turn. Then he headed out of his den blinking at the sunlight that shone into the camp. He turned his eyes away from the sun not really caring about the glare the sun caused. 'Maybe I should visit the nursery,' he thought making his way towards the nursery and poked his head inside. He instantly spotted the form of his granddaughter and headed over to her an idea beginning to form in his mind. He planned on spending some time with her and getting some bonding between them done after all family had always meant everything to the Riverclan leader. He was still worried about his mater because of what had happened to his daughter but he didn't let any of this show. He wanted his grandchildren to know that they were loved and he also wanted them to know that their mother would have loved them if she had lived. It had been three moons since her death and he still missed her. Since her death he had also had dreams about her death but he didn't let anyone know that because he didn't want anyone to know that. After a few minutes of just standing there he finally spoke to his granddaughter. "Hello, Hollykit, do you want to play something? I don't really have anything to do today so we can spend awhile together," he told his granddaughter smiling at her his icy-gaze fixed on the apprentice. As an apprentice his icy gaze had unnerved some people but his eyes were always filled with warmth and he would never hurt anyone unless he absolutely had to. His white fur was neatly groomed and though he was white with blue eyes he hadn't been born death which was a good thing.